When I came downstairs Mother's Day morning there was this beautiful bouquet of flowers and a card for me on the table. They were from Richard. Knowing he hadn't gone to the store that morning I asked where he had hidden them. With a little grin on his face he replied, "The laundry room." I'm enjoying the flowers - and the perfect Saturday afternoon hiding place.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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Beautiful flowers!! Clever man :)
ReplyDeleteThat's great. What a wonderful husband you have.
ReplyDeleteThat made Mike and me chuckle! Right in plain sight! Ha! Just hide anything from me in the vacuum cleaner closet!
ReplyDeleteNow i know why i don't like doing the laundry OR vacuuming-- i blame my aunts.
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