Valentine's, valentine's...I had two celebrations. One was actually the day before when a couple of friends of mine hosted a valentine's party for Jane since she cannot host one herself. Jane, in her younger days, was quite the social butterfly. Being unable to get out, greatly depresses her, so we decided if she could not go to a party, we would bring a party to her. I made the cake, and invitations, the other two ladies supplied the punch and fruit. I was not sure how many were going to show up, but we had her little room filled with people. There was no food left, and she had a splendid time.
We were going to go to the park, but Warren told me we couldn't go, we had to stay here. Hmmm. I knew something was up. I had gone in the backyard to play with the grandkids when Warren came to get us for the surprise. He had hired the one of the High School boys choir to sing me a Val-o-gram. He chose "Unchained Melody" which I love. They gave me a cute Teddy Bear wearing a sweatshirt that said, "I love you" and a Hershey candy bar. I loved it and was surprised to find myself tearing up.