Valentine's day is always something special for Tracy and I. Our first one, many years ago now, was an idyllic weekend at a Bed & Breakfast in Williamsburg VA. We have been apart for many of the Valentine's days since then. We may have hit 50% together this year. We usually don't go out to dinner on the day, too much stress with that. We usually get some nice steaks and some seafood of some sort and make dinner and hang out.
This year we had the boys with us. We got some steaks and scallops. Tracy made green beans and I grilled the meat and seafood. Owyn ate fruit and mac & cheese for dinner. Rhys had beans and a tortilla and hot sauce, (his all time favorite meal). It was cold and dark while I was grilling. I was outside in my shorts and slippers and a polar fleece and hat. I had a beer, because you have to have a beer when you are grilling. Rhys and Owyn and Finn all insisted on being out there with me, though Owyn came to his senses fairly early and went back inside.
While we were out there Rhys needed to pee. He did not want to go inside. I wish I'd had the camera. He was standing there on the patio, bare ass shining in the moonlight as he tried to write his name in the snow.
Tracy was able to enjoy her dinner in peace. At my end of the table Owyn and Rhys were glued to me, eating their way through my food. Owyn discovered that scallops ARE for little boys. He also liked the steak and both boys ate piles of green beans. What I got to eat was pretty tasty.
After dinner we put the boys to bed and then Tracy and I sat in front of the fireplace and drank some port and ate chocolate covered strawberries. Then Tracy headed off to bed with her (probable) case of strep throat.
It was a good night.
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