Well, its been nearly a week since I've posted anything. This is not because I didn't have anything to say but because I had too much to say. This is my 100th post on this blog, and for whatever reason I got it in my head that it needed to be incredibily epic. Today, I changed my mind. I don't like the number 100 so we're celebrating my 103rd blog post instead. Deal? Deal. Moving on with this non-epic 100th post, we're going to do a little weekend recap.

These guys went to Timpview's Valentine's dance together...aren't they darling?

It was this girls birthday...
For which I bought her these shoes... to match mine. Vain? Absolutely.
To celebrate we went to Color Me Mine, to paint lovely plates, as is tradition.
This is how we do Birthday candles in the Peterson home, be jealous.
And we had much too much fun with this guy at the dinner table.
Oh, and we couldn't seem to get this guy out of the closet.

I had originally planned on giving some sort of explanation, some sort of method to the madness. None exists. It is what it is. And it is lovely.