Yesterday was, indeed, Valentines Day. And as I woke up yesterday morning, I thought nothing of it, figuring the two times we went out to eat over the past weekend probably counted as our celebration. However, when I finally bumbled downstairs to breakfast I discovered a trail of cute little love notes Kade had left for me from the bottom of the stairs, through the hall, around the corner and into the fridge. What a hunk.
He didn't want me to post pictures because he was embarrassed that it was so cheesy... ha. If only guys truly understood the meaning of cheese to a gal!
Anyway, that is when I realized that our Valentines celebrations had not ended with the weekend, and I spent the rest of the day planning out special valentine gift options for Kade.
Unfortunately (or fortunately?), none of my ideas panned out.
Instead, we spent the evening swimming in gooey cheese and chocolate fondues. Which were deeeee-lish. Then we spent a romantic evening wherein which we gave Jones a bath that he pooped in (again), fished him out of the bath so he could then poop on me (a first), Kade got called in to work for a few minutes while I re-bathed the poopmonster, and we wrapped it all up trying to convince a very disagreeable Jonah that it was time to go to bed.
A while later Jones gave in and it was our turn to go to bed, so we quickly jumped under the covers. I promptly pressed my ear to the baby monitor to check again for breathing, and Kade and Sandra got all cozy and cuddly.
Oh, you haven't met Sandra?
Sandra is Kade's body pillow.
After weeks of me poking fun at how much he loved it, the other day Kade suggested I finally just give it a name. Ironically, Sandra was the first name I thought of. Ironic because yesterday, when I bid them goodnight, Kade began to tell me a story about his Chemistry lab partner. Her name just so happens to be Sandra.
The conversation when something like:
"You have a lab partner named Sandra? And your body pillow is named Sandra?"
"You chose the name!"
"What a coincidence..."
"The other day during lab Sandra told me, 'Kade, I'm really glad we're lab partners.' She's kind of weird, but I said 'Yeah, I'm glad too.'"
Then he rolled over, as if that was the end of the story.
"Why did she say that?"
"I don't know."
"You didn't ask? Weren't you curious?"
"Well no, I knew why. It was 'cause of Jessica Anderson."
"Yeah, that Jessica Anderson is a real Bih, huh?"
"She sure is."
I punched Kade in the arm, because I was just joking--he wasn't supposed to agree with me.
"Ow! What the heck? She really is a bih!"
Of course, I am somewhat shocked and amazed at this sudden revelation--and on such a day as this! But Kade looks over at me and upon realizing my dismay says,
"I swear I told you there was a Jessica Anderson in my class!"
"HA! Mere coincidence? That there would be BOTH a Sandra AND a Jessica Anderson as your CHEMISTRY lab partners, and also both a Sandra and a Jessica Anderson IN YOUR BED?"
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So as it turns out yes, his lab partner is named Sandra. And there is a girl in his class named Jessica Anderson whose lab partner wasn't there that day, so she got partnered up with them. And yes, from what he told me about her, she is a real bih. We had a good laugh about it.
Kade also made sure to tell me repeatedly that Sandra is not at all his type. Too many missing teeth.
But still, he better not get confused, lest this:
*For the record, Kade, I really almost got out the fabric markers and drew this on your pillow... but I figured it would be awkward if I ever wanted to use it.
The moral of this valentines story is something like this:
I'm really glad I get to stay up late every night talking about anything and everything with my best friend, and I love that even though he has to wake up early and I can sleep in, he doesn't get mad or jealous. And I love that he's cheesy sometimes, and I love that he gets embarrassed about it. That just proves he only did it because he knew I would like it. But most of all I just love Kade.
Also Jonah. He's too cute not to mention :)
Happy Valentines!