I was standing in
front of my son Alex's bedroom door, ready to tape a pink heart to
it, when the door opened. Alex was standing there looking at me as I
held the pink heart up in the air. “I was just ready to put this on
your door but...” I shrugged my shoulders. “here you go.” I
handed it to him instead.
Alex looked at the
heart and read what I'd written on it out loud. “I love your three
pat hugs.”
Alex looked back at
me and smiled. “Ah, thanks.” He leaned over and gave me a hug,
with his three pats to my back, before going back into his room with
the note.
I followed him in
and saw that he had a pile of the notes I'd been leaving him. “Ahhh,
you're keeping them?”
“Sure.” Alex
looked confused. “Why wouldn't I?”
I shrugged my
shoulders. “I thought you were throwing them out after you were
done reading them.”
Alex looked
surprised. “That wouldn't be very nice of me.”
“Oh, wait. I
didn't mean it that way!” I looked back at the pile of pink hearts
on his side table next to his computer. “I've been leaving them on
your Dad closet door too. He hasn't said a lot about them but I know
he likes them because he's left them all up.” I looked over at Alex
and smiled. “You, on the other hand, came out every night and held
the note out and thanked me.” I shrugged my shoulders again. “I
just figured the two of you had different ways of showing me you
liked them and I wrongly assumed your way was telling me thank you
and than tossing them.”
“Well, see I
surprised you again!”
I smiled. “You
did.” I thought back to the first of the month when I started the
notes. “You know, I've had fun thinking of things I like about my
guys. It's made leading up to Valentine's Day fun.”
Alex looked
surprised. “We've never made Valentine's Day a big deal around here
before.”
“I know.” I
sighed. “It's just that when I read an article about doing this for
the days leading up Valentines Day, I sat down and started to think
of different things I like about you guys.” I looked back at the
pile of hearts. “The list came out so quickly that it seemed silly
not to do it.” I looked back at Alex and smiled. “Well, it's time
for me to put your Dad's note up before I go to bed.” I leaned over
and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek.
Alex smiled. “Does
that mean you want me to do this for you next year?”
“No, but maybe
when you're ready to throw them out you can give them to me instead.”
“Sure.” Alex
looked confused. “So you can use them again next year?”
I had to laugh.
“Kind of. But not the way you think.”
Alex still looked
confused.
“I want to
remember what I said this year so I don't repeat myself next year.”
I smiled as I headed to his door. “I'm pretty sure I can think of
14 new things I like about you for next year.”
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