Today is our eighth wedding anniversary. In honor of that, I would like to transcribe a card written by my husband that I received on our fifth anniversary. It is the collected and random thoughts of my husband written in every available space of the card. Amor: Today is a wonderful day. I have been counting the days, but without a doubt, it does not seem to be five years. Everything is as nice as before but with a lot more satisfaction and pride in our marriage. I am happy to have you by my side all the time. To know that you are a great mother keeps me calm and that every time I make a mistake, you talk to me and teach me something new. You are my angel (I love you). I don't know what it is, but to talk about our marriage is a great thing. It makes me feel a huge happiness (never ends). Anthony adds beauty to our relationship and it is because you are his mam รก. (side note: I was pregnant with Irene at this time) I love to come back (from work) and see you after fi
it must be a universal problem... it happens to me too, how odd! (not that i get flowers from women, either!!)
ReplyDeleteWell then I highly recommend a quick bout of pneumonia---it will solve at least 50% of your bouquet problem! If not then I think we should start buying them for ourselves.
ReplyDeleteI'm with you, Rachel. There is something freeing about picking out your own flowers (once in awhile).
ReplyDeleteI think that is true... but definitely only once in a while!
ReplyDeleteHa. You and me both. Daaaang those are lovely.
ReplyDeleteMamaGeek. What is up with that...and for me even the hinting isn't working. I also thought these flowers were lovely and simple but oh man do I wish I had your camera and your talent!
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