Three months shy of ten years together my husband
(not mentioning any names here to protect his privacy)
stopped along the road and picked me some wild flowers.
Not sure what I did to deserve it
but I must say these meant more to me
than any he could have bought me at the store.
Now that being said I wouldn't turn those down either.
He did give me petunias in a hanging basket for
Mother's day that I'm trying to limp along.
Poor dears :(
Much to Quintin and my surprise my ferns are doing great though.
Well, have a good day.
I'm going swimming
over an hour away
with four children
with a friend
that has five children.
Maybe I'll climb back to bed
while they're still sleeping
and pretend we went
yesterday and they just forget.
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