Last night, February 13th, I fell asleep before getting the valentine presents ready for my children. My husband took care of it. When my son opened his card, there was a $10 bill wrapped in a note. Sounds like ghetto stylin' to me.
After watching my children open their cards this morning, I was told to look in my valentine box. My son made valentine boxes for the four of us. In my box there was a card and a three pack of gum. The card was sweet. The three pack of gum was off of my dresser. Thanks, honey! Ghetto stylin' for sure.
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