Ryan and I went out to dinner on Friday to celebrate Valentine's day. We had a bottle of wine and sushi and a sing along to Fleetwood Mac's The Chain on the way home. Then a dance party with more wine (obviously) ensued in the kitchen. It was perfect date night. Meanwhile, Paul had some adventures of his own at my parent's house.
He posed for the camera
Ate a basketball
Climbed the stairs
Had a photo shoot in the trashcan (my parents tried to tell me it was the "cleanest" of all the trashcans in their house)
Found himself in the mirror