The boy...

He got me this time. Talk abt stepping up your game. I can count on one hand how many times I've received flowers in my life (from people other than my parents) and 1/2 if not the majority have come from the boy. Now, that may be my fault since i tell people not to buy me flowers. They die. Total waste of money. But dang it feels so good to receive them so I'm glad he chose not to listen to me! He's a keeper.


And the best part is that they came for the perfect reason. And that would be no reason at all. :)


Thanks boy! You made my week.

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