Yesterday my darling husband & I celebrated our 24th anniversary. We went to dinner (TGIF's) and a movie. The movie (A Perfect Getaway) was not great but it provided a great opportunity for 2 hours of hand-holding.
When we got home, there was a note from our 15 year old taped on the door that asked us to not turn on any lights. Hmmmm.
Throughout the house he had placed several notes in places we were not likely to miss; each note illuminated by flashlight. The notes all pointed us to the whiteboard in the kitchen. And in the kitchen? The biggest of the flashlights aiming its beam at the whiteboard, shown here. Isn't he sweet?