Thank goodness Dad was a bit more on the ball, showing his lovlies some loving...
Mom got candy, which I opened.
And a card, which I opened.
And a car detailing certificate, which I read.
Following the trend set by pal Jack at Halloween, I got a singing, dancing, pink-weave-endowed Hamster, which I wasn't sure of at first, but then became enamored with, and has now gone undercover no thanks to Mom.
Happy V-Day!