When I was a kid, I always remember my mom having a Valentine card and small gift on our plate for breakfast. It's one of those sweet memories that sticks with me and always brings a smile to my face.
As I moved away and was on my own, when my Valentine came in the mail from Mom, I always saved it for Valentine morning breakfast. Still do.
This morning I got Kale in on the tradition. He had Valentine's of his own to open and enjoy.
Think this tradition is here to stay.
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