Billy and I had the wonderful opportunity to have a nice Valentine's dinner last night (a bit early, but that's when our babysitter--aka Granddaddy David---could do it). We went to a quaint little restaurant in town, and what do you know, but my mom & the entire congregation of ladies from her church were also there. Rebecca's speech teacher was there. Let's see...who else. Oh, yes, a barber shop quartet came in to serenade the church ladies, and we knew one of those guys too.
I wasn't planning on having a cocktail or anything, but somehow when your mom shows up at your romantic Valentine dinner, it's just not the same!