The spirit of Valentine's Day is in the air. You know, L-O-V-E. For weeks, Mia has been talking about a young man in her class… we'll call him Mr. "B." Yesterday, Max and I got to meet Mr. B for the first time at Mi's class Valentine's Day Party. She's in the back row and guess who's standing to her right?
My little lovebug has been coming home from school with stories about Mr. B. First he was kissing her shoulder. Next he was kissing her on the face. Then he told her he loved her. That's when Mia informed me that they're getting married. Sigh. I think this girl is going to be a handful. In a good way!
Here are my little Valentines. Best buddies most of the time.
I wouldn't call the relationship between Max and his Physical Therapist love. But I would say it's authentic like by both parties. Here's the Valentine's Day card that Max made for Ly.
I like how he drew me sitting down (that's pretty much what I do at PT) and that he made Ly pink.
I think friendship is a wonderful kind of love. Sweet Michelle had her final chemo on Monday. Look how this girl rocks a head scarf.
This may sound strange, but Michelle's last chemo was fun. She had a bunch of gal pals there from all different times in her life (highschool, college, work, early days of mommy-hood). They were fantastic. You can never overestimate the power of girl friends… or love!