
When I got off the plane Tuesday evening, my dear hubby was waiting for me with a bouquet of roses! Every time I go away, he brings me flowers. And the flowers are
always pink roses … my favorite! I think he does it because he missed me and is happy I’m home. But, between you and me, he also gets a kick out of the attention a bouquet of flowers garners. Women, in particular, whisper and nudge their husbands, pointing at the flowers. The husbands invariably grimace! Sometimes, people actually tell my husband what a
sweet guy he is …
♥
...and I have to agree! He’s a
keeper!
♥ Vicki
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