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A lot of times when I have to drive my kid to meet their dad in the winter, we are met with snowstorms that make the drive... hard.
I curse the snow on all sorts of levels while trying to maintain that I'm grateful for the moisture that our desert state needs for the summer months.
And often times the storm changes during the drive. What was snowing and blowing and freezing just an hour and half earlier is clearing up on the return side of the drive.
That leaves me with mountain sunsets like these:
All those pictures where taken on the same drive. Sometimes the beauty just catches hold of my attention and I can't deny that I love living where there are mountains. And though driving for 3 hours to meet my ex is not on my top favorite things to do list, I can't deny that my drive is spectacular.
Sometimes I can't tell where the white, snow covered mountains end and the clouds start.
Our elementary school holds a 6th grade Valentine's dance. The kids have dance cards where they sign up with partners for each dance (though most of it is just different types of line dancing). They work for months to learn all the different dances they'll be expected to do on the day. Elaborate decorations are thrown up in the gym, the kids are told to dress up, and a dj is brought in to play specific types of songs to match the specific types of dances.
This year they even had chocolate fountains for the kids.
Jayme was happy that we showed up (she reminded us about it daily for two weeks) to take pictures (as parents are expected to do for this occassion) but she wouldn't stop to talk to us. She had partners to find and dances to dance. She needed to be on target.
The Man and I slipped out for lunch for Valentine's Day and we found this hanging on the front door for us.
For dinner I called in help from the girls who cut and chopped veggies to throw in the dinner pot and dipped strawberries and bananas in chocolate for dessert.
As it goes every year we gathered a number of candles from around the house (that probably only get lit on Valentine's day) and turned off the lights.
Frankly, I couldn't think of a better way to celebrate the holiday.
Dear weekend, it's going to be a busy one. Bring it.
Linking up.








