No, it wasn't today. heehee
The best Valentine's Day ever is (and will always be) the Valentine's Day Nate came home! Nate was passed into my arms for ever and always on Feb. 13. "The best Valentine's gift ever," I told Andy as we drove home with our little boy in his car seat making little baby noises. I remember calling my mom and holding the phone up to Nate so she could hear his little noises. "Oh," she said, crying, "he's wonderful." And he is.