I about died laughing when I saw the Valentine's Day card Snook dictated for her brother at preschool this past week.
There's nothing Snook hates more than when Bubs does his bulldozer impression over one of her painstakingly precise princess lineups. Or so I thought. Turns out this is his most endearing quality in big sis's eyes. And this was no fluke. Snook's teacher said she worked very hard on her valentine. Oh well. I'm sure their relationship will yield many more mysteries that even I, their own mother, will never be able to unfold. And that's just fine with me.