One of the women that worked with me at the temple was Barbara and Wellen Carter's daughter Joanne. I thought she looked familiar, so took a chance and asked if she had ties to Morgan. It's such a small world. Her brother, Gary gave me my first "real" valentine. A heart shaped box of chocolates. I was in 5th grade. He was in 6th. He delivered it to my classroom, and all eyes were upon me. I just about died of embarrassment. Funny the memories.
