Is it Friday yet? I feel like I've had a weeks worth of "fun" already and it's only Wednesday :/
Jonathan brought me home flowers last night...from Tops (our local grocery store). Not even Wegmans. Tops. I mentioned that I'd like flowers from a nearby florist sometime, but he was out picking up groceries so he thought he would kill 2 birds with 1 stone.
The thing is, they were pretty and he saved money, so I didn't care if he picked them up somewhere between the milk and the donuts. He even gave some to Evelyn to put in her bedroom. :)
It reminded me of when I was single. I used to tell the boys that liked me that I would NOT except flowers from anywhere but a florist. *spoiled brat much!?* And for a while there, I would often have multiple bouquets of flowers around the house from different boys! The best though, was when a boy came to my door with a bouquet of fake flowers. He said something like " Just like those real flowers, those other guy's love for you will fade. But like these flowers, my love for you will stay the same." Does it get any more cheesy then that!?
Those were the good old days...NOT! If I had the choice to go back I wouldn't. I do miss my friends and the good times we had, but I'm so thankful for where I'm at now.
I love my husband and my grocery store bouquet!