Happy Valentine's Day

Last night we went to a Valentine's Ball. We got to get all gussied-up and eat steak. We had a good time, but got home way too late and Liam was not sympathetic, still waking up at 5:45.

For breakfast Sarah made some great Valentine's pancakes. They tasted like love. And maple syrup. Which may be what love tastes like.

Happy 13th Valentine's Day! If an early wake-up after a night out is all the bad luck we get for the 13th, I'll take it.