I got an email from a friend who said she was working on her valentines and thought it would be fun if all the Relief Society sisters sent a valentines note to our Relief Society president (who is absolutely fantastic). I thought that was a wonderful idea, but I kept going back to the statement, "I was working on my valentines."
I'm sure it comes as no surprise to any of you that "working on my valentines" would never occur to me. Most people would keel over if they got a valentines from me. Maybe I'll try sending them to the grand kids, as if they keeled over they wouldn't have so far to fall.
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