Mom's Special Valentine

This is over a month late, but still makes us laugh. On Valentine's Day, the following conversation occurred:

Owen: "Mom, what did Dad get you for Valentine's Day?"

Mom: "Nothing."

Owen: "That man just has hate in his heart for you. If I was married to a woman like you, I'd buy you flowers and candy everyday."

There you have it. My special Valentine. Anytime Dad does something we don't like we tell him he has hate in his heart. Owen is a sweetheart and just wants his momma to be happy!

Houston, we have a problem...

It is my worst nightmare. Kenna told daycare about something that no one would want. Right now, we hear all the horror stories about the infestations of bed begs all over the country. Apparently, according to my 4 year old, we had this problem too. Thank goodness it had a happy ending. Here goes:

Donna, our daycare provider, shared this conversation with my husband last week. It went a little something like this...

Kenna: "Grandma Donna, me and sissy used to have bed begs."
Donna: "You did?" (I believe there was fear in her voice when she said this.)
Kenna: "Yeah, we did. Then my Daddy separated them. Sissy and I have our own beds now."

There you have it. No more bed bugs (translation BUNK BEDS). If only it were that simple.