Happy Valentine's Day

B. Boy gave me a cupcake for Valentine's Day and asked me to marry him. We were making cupcakes for Nathan's Valentine's party at school (one of ther perks of room mother), and I read Brandon the options of the different hearts. He picked "marry me" and gave me the cupcake saying "Mommy, I'm going to marry you when I grow up Mom. Please Mom." See...I could have 10 boys. Acutally, no I couldn't. But at moments like this, I could have 10 boys.

After I kissed him 100,000 times, I explained to him that I was spoken for. He resisted at first but then accepted the answer only because "I wouldn't have him, if I wasn't already taken by Daddy." This seemed to fly. Yep, I could have 10 boys.