As a child, it is fun to make Valentine's Day for every member of my class. Valentine's Day is healing in many ways. I feel a good feeling for doing something for others.

Looking back at the time, I now realize that my mother may just be looking for a project to keep me and my three sisters busy for a few afternoons. We cut, paste, trim and fold. I like the pink color, so when all my Valentine's Day is pink, it doesn't surprise anyone, and I occupy a pink crayon in the crayons shared by the sisters.

Mom carefully let us take a break from hot chocolate and marshmallows to rest on the porch, so we didn't mess up our Valentine's Day, so we won't be too tired before our mission is completed. This is an exciting time for the school year.

As the youngest of the four, my mother helped me with Valentine's Day "just a little bit", so they will perform very well. We live on a simple budget, so buying a pack of Valentine's Day purchases must be shared between us. I also bought a box of Valentine's Day candy, and we carefully put a candy on each Valentine's Day. When I was at Valentine's Day, I had 4 store Valentine's Day gifts and 22 homemade Valentine's Day gifts.

Of course, my teacher will get a store to buy Valentine's Day, and I also made the biggest home for her. Then there are two of my best friends, Elaine and Joanna. I made them homemade Valentine's Day and Valentine's Day gifts. I have a store left for Valentine's Day, I can't think of another person who can give it. It is so special.

My teacher has prepared a wonderful Valentine's Day gift in the afternoon. When so many things happen on that day, we all have a hard time thinking about the work of the school. I looked around the room all morning and saw someone going to my last special store, Valentine's Day. I talked to my two friends about this issue, and they also made suggestions, but they suggested more of their friends and I was a "tag."

Then exchange time is coming, and the energy level of the classroom is upgraded to sorghum. Everyone laughed at the notes flying around in the room. I have twenty-four Valentine's Day gifts. Most of my Valentine's Day has candy, so I think my deal is very good. Valentine's Day is healing in many ways, I know that I have many friends.

Through all the excitement, I clearly forgot my last special store Valentine's Day. When I got home from the bus, I remembered it. When I bypassed the last corner, my father’s car stopped in the driveway. Love is inflating in my heart, I have a good idea. I ran into the room and took out the crayons and paper.

I made another Valentine's Day. A big one with a lot of pink, because I know that my mother also likes pink. This may be where I think it is my color. I wrote "I love you" on the back of Valentine's Day. Then I gave a Valentine's Day gift to my father and homemade Valentine's Day to my mother.

They were very surprised. Dad grabbed my arms and told me that he had never had such a sweet little "Mily" in his life. I know that I am special. This is the first dawn in my heart, I was born in my "best friend."

Now that I am older, I still remember the good times we spent on Valentine's Day. My first grade friends have forgotten, but my memories of my parents' love will always exist. Valentine's Day is healing in many ways. Valentine's Day is another chance to heal the mind by saying the words "I love you."

Valentine's Day heals in so many ways was originally published on Spring