The first weekend in February, I went to The Shack (up near White Cloud) for a weekend of scrapbooking with some friends. I got over 40 pages done in my albums! TJ understood why I wanted to go, but he dislikes it when I am gone. He was tough, though, and soldiered through the weekend. When I got home, I found this on my dresser.
Allow me to translate... "Mom, Happy Valentine's". This was followed by a picture of the two of us:
And finally, this very sweet note:
Which says: "I really missed you. I hope that you had a good time. Love TJ"
This is the best Valentine I have ever received. I love my tender guy!
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