Every day is Valentine’s Day around here because Mike is constantly bringing or sending me little surprises. A couple of weeks ago he flew over to a seafood festival on the west coast and came home with a beautiful bouquet of roses. They are gorgeous… still. Because they’re made of wood! Of course, you can’t tell unless you look very closely…
I think he said something in the range of ‘like my love, these will never die’… or maybe I just want to remember it that way… but I just wanted to say… what a man. What a man, dammit.
Love is so strange.
15. February 2011 at 8:36 pm
*sniff* Y’all are so beautiful!
15. February 2011 at 10:19 pm
Awww… I know you and Bitterroot must share the same kind of love!
15. February 2011 at 9:46 pm
wow those are amazing
15. February 2011 at 10:20 pm
They really are… wish I knew how to arrange flowers so I could add fake baby’s breath and stuff to them. LOL!
16. February 2011 at 11:51 am
real baby’s breath is cheap and lasts and lasts – just sayin’
how to arrange flowers: stick ‘em in a vase – place vase in a nice spot
you can do it
16. February 2011 at 12:19 pm
Cool; I’ll get some.
You’re so funny. Seriously, I’m not… creative… like that.