When you think about Valentine's Day you usually think of long stem roses, chocolate, or a romantic dinner with the one you love. You usually don't think about having a feverish baby ( He's the one who is crying in the background). Well as you might have guessed I spent my Valentine's night holding a sick boy. My children very rarely fall asleep on my chest, so having my baby drift off into dreamland was a delight.
While I was enjoying a meal the entire family helped to make my baby sweetly slept. He was so sleepy he didn't even mind the noodle that fell down his shirt. I confessed to my husband after dinner that this was the best Valentine's Day yet.