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Happy Valentines Day

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My Valentine's


From the Grant Family, to you. As the Baby Einstein lady would say "Enjoy the show".

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Heather M. said…
I knew you would do something cute & special for Valentine's Day! That was just beeuuteefull!! I love those music montages (is that what they are called?)
Mandee said…
Heather! You commented on my blog! So happy! Still waiting for blog announcement! Come on, just do it!
Grandma Jojo said…
Love it thanks for sharing.
Aimee said…
I love it, and them!
RACHIE said…
So sweet! So I know Max is a mini Aaron...Charlie is a mini Mandee, but I can't figure out who Jack Jack looks like?
Mandee said…
That's the million dollar question. My friends think he looks like me, Aaron thinks he (Jack) looks like he did in his baby pictures, my mom thinks he looks like Aaron's mom. He may just be a combination of every person and gene from both sides of the family. His hair definitely came from the 1/16th Mexican gene that was passed on to him from my side of the family.

And I actually just came to the realization the other day that Charlie doesn't even look like me. (Aside from the dark hair, I can't seem to claim much of anything in my 3 boys.) I look more like my dad, and Charlie looks more like my mom's side of the family.
heather said…
very touching.
kelly mccaleb said…
why do you make me cry on your blog every day?
loved it :)

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