St. Valentine:

John and I had a great time together on our Valentine’s excursion.  The funniest part of the night was when our waiter did the hand-slightly-in-the-air-but-not-moving-at-all-sort-of-wave thank you and I thought he was asking for a high five…so I gave him one.  The saddest part of the night was when we went to the wrong restaurant for our reservation. Turns out we were supposed to go to the OTHER location, which was only about 5 minutes away from our house (and not the 25 minutes away location that we went to initially).  It turned out great, though, and we were still able to get seated right away as we went to the correct location.  We would have just stayed, but there was an hour and 20 minute wait.  The best part of the night was when John told Heavenly Father that he was madly in love with me as we were saying our prayers together.  It was just a special night and I felt very loved by my special guy.
Cafe Trio was so delicious.  It was such a fun surprise!
John wasn’t prepared for the force of my flash. 
Not a huge fan of the take-a-pic-of-myself-in-the-mirror shots, but there one is.
We don’t have a bottle opener, so my engineering hubs had to trouble shoot.  And he got me a pregnancy pillow and diaper bin!  Jury’s still out as to weather a special diaper receptacle is worth it, but it has GOT to at least smell better than our regular diaper bin…
JW knows I have a thing for Tom Hardy.  I feel like they look very similar!
^^wasn’t ready for that shot
James’ valentines this year^^