February 14, 2008. A day full of roses and balloons and bears. Unless you are me and your husband seems to be out of town every time this date comes along. Coincidence? Perhaps. Definitely convenient for him. Lucky for him, I’m not hung up on Valentine’s Day. In fact, it usually goes unnoticed around here. But this year Anna and I baked and decorated cupcakes.
And then later I went to a giant Pillow Fight.
We watched for an hour and it was still going strong when we left.
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Yeah, I mean, besides, Valentine’s Day is just a tool of the choco-floral industrial complex to get you to express love through spending, right?
Oh my gosh that pillow fight had me lol’ing. That is seriously funny, though I’m not sure if I was laughing at the fight itself or that so many people show up for it. At first I thought I’d love to do that, then realized I’m such a wuss I’d probably wear my safety goggles and bike helmet. And all the other kids would laugh at me. Then it wouldn’t be as much fun. 
Maybe I could go as an observer rather then a participant. That would be cool 
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