So Monday night I got home at 11:30, exhausted. It was my first day back to work after six days of vacation. I felt absolutely horrible (thanks allergies) and I had just said goodbye to one of my best friends who had been visiting from Finland and was going home. Needless to say, I wasn't in the greatest mood. And then I saw these roses sitting on my kitchen counter along with a note from my guy. My mood instantly did a 180. And the smile on my face lasted through the next day.
Everytime I look at them, the smile comes back. They're the perfect shade of pink, which he said he picked because it looked better than the red. Totally the perfect choice. *happy sigh*
Sometimes, he really is the sweetest guy ever.
I just know you're dying to see them up close, aren't you?
And they smell pretty good, too!
ReplyDeleteIsn't that just a great pick-me-up? My husband sent roses for our anniversary and said, Don't get mad, I know you would rather have a bush, but these say what I wanted to say! :)
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