"First Annual" is my favorite oxymoron.
So I decided to start the tradition of a fancy Valentine's Dinner with our kids. We had bacon wrapped chicken, heart jello jigglers, sparkling cider, and other fun stuff. The kids got a Valentine book and a little frog Valentine. After the second cider spill, yelling kids, and crying babies, Nate was wondering why we were doing this. Traditions-was my reply.