I'm pooped. The youth group at our church just finished their annual Valentine's dinner/fundraiser. Approximately 80 salads, pieces of lasagna, and squares of tiramasu later, I'm now home in my pajamas putting the baby to bed. Our youth group has some fabulous kids in it. All of them are very theatrical and musical - we had two girls sing "Stand By Me" and they knocked the crowd over. The group is also very open with each other - they can debate, argue, disagree and still walk away friends. Pretty cool stuff.