....that's me. My Mother (Grandmere) has been in Paris since January. Have I sent 1 card? 1 package? Nope. I am the worst daughter ever. Sorry, Mom. J'taime.
In my efforts to put together a valentine package for my Mom, I had the boys make a fabulous art project. Did I mail the package? Nope. By the time I do, it will be time for Mom to come home. And I have eaten some of the candy hearts anyway. Worst daughter ever.
I hope she will accept a visit from the boys and me in the future - they need to see Chicago in the spring.
Here is the lovely painting we made together for our wonderful Gramere!!!!

Special People
On Valentine’s Day, we think of people
who have cheered and encouraged us,
who go out of their wayto be kind and caring,
who have enriched our lives
just by being themselves.
You are such a person.
I’m so happy you’re my Mom.
Happy Valentine’s Day!