Feelings Never Die
It is Valentine's Day again, and it bought back memories that were over fifty years old.
It bought me back to 1971, and I woke up and I knew my baby was due today. I was big and pregnant, and I felt like I was about to burst wide open. Imagine my surprise when the doctor told my I had a due date of February 14. I couldn't believe it, and since my baby was due today, I felt I could indulge myself a bit. I had gained a lot of weight, and chocolate was on the no-no list, but I had came to the end of this pregnancy, and I hoped it would be okay, after all I would deliver this baby today. So I walked across the street to the grocery story, and bought myself, a peppermint patty, covered in chocolate, my favorite. Me and my Valentine's baby would enjoy it together.
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Dear Elizabeth - Obviously, I'm not an atta-girl/boy guy. So, I feel the need to blab a bit about 'bites'; please ask me to delete if I'm being annoying. You have a lotta guts to be a middle school teacher - it sparks a memory. I was THE most incorrigible in Jr. High, ever. I had my name embossed on a chair in the V.P.'s office (probably still there). My only redeeming value was a story I wrote in Bone-Head English, receiving my only A+ ever. I've revised the story with our VocalBuckets, Kristen 'The Llama & Koala'. Currently, I instruct 'bigger kids' Pro Bono via Zoom. But, Elizabeth, they all say they know more than me; perhaps you can relate? Thank you for the nice memo. Please direct me to a couple of your favorite stories; we all have them. I would like to boost you up on 'Shout Out' if that would be okay with you. jay.in.l.a.
Keep up the great work!"
Lol, this was definitely relatable! I loved it!