Happy Valentine's Day to me

So Wednesday was the boy's Valentine's Day party at school, which they loved. They ate most of the little candies they got in about 30 minutes after they got home. We don't hear much about American holidays here and finding Valentine's for the boys to take to school was a bit of work.

Kenny and I aren't big Valentine's Day celebrators, but when he sent me a one word e-mail that day reminding me to make a haircut appointment for him, it rubbed me the wrong way and I sent a quick reply saying, "Happy Valentine's Day to you too." Then when the clock struck 6:00 (my self designated time that I feel it's OK to break out the corkscrew or pop the cork in this case) I proceeded to open up a very expensive bottle of Champagne and toast Valentine's Day to me, myself and I. I must say, I felt pretty stupid when Kenny came home to me sitting on the couch pouting and told me to look at my watch. Hee, Hee - Valentine's Day is tomorrow!