Twenty-three years ago today was my first Valentine's Day with David. I had no way of seeing how many years together we had in front of us. We were newly dating. And flirting - the trombone section was directly across from me and I would move my chair so I could see him. While playing, he would wink at my across the rehearsal room and my heart would melt. It still does.
The next day, David brought me flowers and a card. With my name spelled wrong! Kimberl - E - y.