Snow in the ‘burbs. Kids home from school. Wife & I bought each other identical boxes of chocolates, now being gleefully massacred (historical allusion, see?) by kids. Son (11) has a Valentine, but blushes & squirms when asked about it. Daughter (14) v. cagy, must interrogate. “All you need is love”–Not actually true, but nice thought on a cold morning none the less. Recycle St. V. day column. Happy day, everyone.