The week before Valentine's Day I bought strawberries. They were tiny little things that didn't look that great, but I was ready to be eating strawberries again so I bought them. I remember thinking how strange it was that the strawberries were such low quality because every year Andrew makes chocolate strawberries for me and usually they are so much better.
A week later was a whole different story. Apparently we aren't the only ones who do chocolate covered strawberries for Valentine's Day. They were front and center as you walked into the store. And they were MASSIVE!!!
A week later was a whole different story. Apparently we aren't the only ones who do chocolate covered strawberries for Valentine's Day. They were front and center as you walked into the store. And they were MASSIVE!!!
I planned my holiday to cook a lot of different foods for the day - it's just what I like to do. But when it came time to do the strawberries, I was sent away and the men in my life took over. Andrew took this cute picture of the boys signing strawberry. They were such good helpers.
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