Still catching up on myriad random thoughts revolving around Valentine's Day. What can I say? When winter weather drapes the drearies over everything in sight, I give myself a shot in the arm with frilly hearts and lovey-dovey decorations. (I'm such a girl.)
Of course I dressed Bruce in red for the occasion. **drumroll**
Here's my little Casanova showing off his dimples and waving. Isn't he a deadly little charmer?
Bruce is the best Valentine, and I thank my lucky stars daily for him and the joy he brings to my life. I thank Big Daddy too, seeing as he had a hand in bringing Bruce into this world.
Speaking of Big Daddy, here is the Valentine he made me this year:
Oh, ha ha ha! It's a three-pound, heart-shaped meatloaf!
Thank you, honey, it was very tasty. (No, I didn't eat it all myself.)
One more shot of my little Casanova, with those dark, expressive eyes that make my heart melt.
Who am I kidding? Hearts are melting all over the blogosphere.