Valley Perinatal Services

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At nightfall, a delivery driver parked outside Valley Perinatal Services and noticed something odd—a small dog kept staring at the neon sign from across the street. The dog wouldn’t budge, its eyes fixed on the flickering letters. Finally, the driver waved and called out, ‘Hey little guy, you want to come over for some snacks?’ Surprised, the dog trotted over, wagging his tail. The next morning, a neighbor found them together—an unlikely duo sharing breakfast croissants while watching the sunrise.

2. Late one evening, a delivery driver parked outside Valley Perinatal Services and wondered aloud: ‘Why does that neon sign keep flickering “Baby Steps” in Morse code?’ Suddenly, an old lady peered out from behind the clinic’s curtain and said, 'Young man, I’ve been here for decades—trust me, those are just power fluctuations.' The delivery driver nodded sheepishly, realizing his mistake, and drove off with a newfound appreciation for neon signs.

3. Late one evening, a delivery driver parked outside Valley Perinatal Services and muttered under his breath, ‘What in the world is that noise?’ Suddenly, an old lady poked her head out of the window and yelled, 'Shh! Baby's sleeping!' The delivery guy sheepishly nodded and whispered, 'Oh, sorry ma’am,' before backing away slowly. As he drove off, he heard a faint giggle from inside the clinic.

4. Late one evening, a delivery driver parked outside Valley Perinatal Services and watched in amusement as a curious baby monitor started broadcasting laughter from an empty room. Curious, he approached the door, but it was locked. Just then, another laugh crackled through the speakers—this time, a little girl giggling sweetly. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and walked away, muttering something about ‘babies having fun even when they’re not here.’