Mommys Valentine Its February 14, Valentines Day, and I see the light under my sons bedroom door. My son is a little bit of a ladies man, hes not been home on Valentines Day in years! I walk into his room to see whats up. Becca and I broke up weeks ago, he tells me. I confess that Ive been stood up by the guy I met online, his wife moved back in. I wear my red dress underneath my robe. My son helped me shop for it, I tried on dozens of dresses, and he was so sweet to give me his opinion, as a young man with an eye for what men like. I shrug my shoulders and laugh about the ordeal, guess, Ill have to return the dress. My sons eyes light up with excitement, why dont we go out together? I suppose that will be alright, as long as he doesnt mind going out to a posh restaurant with his mother, and he assures me that I am not just any mother, he stands me up and twirls me around in front of the mirror. My son has a very special way to make me feel wanted and beautiful.
