Growing up I looked forward to Valentine's Day - waiting to see the fanciest, sweetest, or silliest cards I would receive. One time in my entire life I received the most gorgeous dozen pink roses from Tyler's dad. I dried them and saved them for a very long time.
Today my Valentine's post is dedicated to my son Tyler. 18 years ago, I was pregnant. I worked at Stationers Distributing Company. I used to take my lunch hour and go sit in my car and take a nap. That day I felt Tyler move for the first time. It was the so exciting to me. Every Valentine's Day I think of being alone, pregnant, but feeling my baby move is my fondest memory of Valentine's Day, even 18 years later.
Happy Valentine's Day to my Tyler Scott!
Monday, February 14, 2011
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