We've been working up to it for a week, making mailboxes,
making lots of little crafts.
Not nearly as many crafts as I had planned though. You see, Valentine's Day is so important that it can't be just one day. It has to be a week. So she took my craft ideas and recipe ideas and spread them out over the next week. A week filled with love - I'm not complaining.I made foam lips and moustaches and stuck them on lollipops for the kids.
That was fun to find in the mailboxes first thing in the morning.
All day they were checking the flags on the boxes to see if they had any more mail. All day they were putting valentines in each other's boxes.We made stamps for her to seal her Valentine's letters with. (You have to send the cards *on* Valentine's Day, she says, as they have more love in them that way.)


Then, though she didn't want to do the next day's project that day, she went through the ribbon she wanted to use for it and exclaimed over it and sorted it in ten different ways and then built a tower with it. Then she took pictures and asked me to share them on the blog.
Picture by Hannah
Picture by Hannah
Picture by HannahFlowers from Daddy.

The rest of the day was spent on a mix of Valentine's day and normal day stuff.
Tractor pulls.
The ever-present art store on the stairs.
Microscope time.
Diego - on dvd and on the computer. My son loves Diego right now.Hannah teaching violin class.
Reading.Picking out fabric for library bags.
Cuddling by the heater.
Farm chores.
Going to Coldstone Creamery for their Valentine's special - free ice-cream for the kids, $1.50 ice cream for the adults. Yum.
Picking up a heart-shaped pizza for $6 - who doesn't love V-day specials?
Letting the kids dream at the pet store.
Then home to eat and go to bed.
Or not.
More Valentines made for everybody. Daddy gave them his.
An experiment about how useful opposable thumbs are.
Very useful.
More reading.
Bed, finally.
Yes!
It was a love-filled day.
So we had to have a bonfire.
We knew our little cold-hating redhead wouldn't last longer than ten minutes - if that.
Turns out that she stayed out there for thirty minutes and Hannah headed in after ten minutes.
Ains is so ready for spring to be here.

Done and done.
Like this replica of a human skeleton. We hadn't seen that before. It captured imaginations.
And this one always sucks Ains in for some reason - a recreation of a living space in a cave for American Indians that lived in this area.
They also have a room with art that changes every so often. The last time we were there there was a bloody and gruesome settler/Indian 'Hamlet on the Plains' display. We had to stay well clear of that one, but now they have abstract art in there. Ains loved this painting.
And Hannah, after spending 20 minutes having me read signs above dinosaur bones to her declared "You know, Mother, museums are my thing. They really are. You can learn so much here, and what's the point if you're not learning?"
She set Hannah to work making tea cakes.
I was assigned popover duty.
She wrote the invitations and handed them out.
"Daddy Come to my Tea Party. 10:30." We took it to work and put it on his truck seat.
Gray made sure he sat beside his elephant.
At exactly 10:30, Daddy showed up for the tea party.
Have I mentioned how much we have loved moving so much closer to his work?
Not that often, that's the truth.
and a popcorn store.
For the record, my to-do list has been thrown out for today.
Right now, writing everything she wants to can get really frustrating and tiring, so she writes as much as she's inclined to and I transcribe the rest for her -verbatim, which makes for some funny letters.
She signs her name and writes the addresses on the envelope and off it goes. She is loving this.
Now I need to make her a Letter List. Should I make one with pictures of the person beside the name? I'm thinking yes ....
It was so worth it.
The girls were counting on getting something very specific.
And there it is. Hannah, especially, has not been parted from it very much over the last week.
They were much loved.
Did I say much loved?



Matt played dolls with them for hours.
The day ended with satisfaction - and a show. Of course.



Lots of present making.
I tried my hand at tracing another pattern.
And then gave it up because the cutting board was needed for much more important things.


Grandpa comes tonight - the whole family is excited for tomorrow.