Our trip to St. Louis occurred on Valentine's Day. No romantic evening for this old married mom. We stopped in Illinois at a Bob Evans' restaurant. The nicest gentleman dressed in a very nice black suit greeted me with a flower and we were seated at a table with a red tablecloth and candle. M had hot chocolate and as you can see, that was an uptown affair also. I think this was one of the sweetest Valentine's Days ever. It really is the thought that counts and what a delightful surprise.
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