Look what my husband gave me the other night!
He picked these flowers himself, then kept them fresh in a Gatorade bottle. This is the second unexpected bouquet he has given me this year (the first was a cluster of heavenly-scented lilacs). There’s nothing I like better than a bouquet of real (i.e., not from a florist) flowers. I am starting to feel spoiled.
I always imagined that my True Love would be someone who picked flowers for me. It’s good to know after fourteen years together that I picked the right man! ðŸ˜‰
And that’s why unexpected bouquets are one of My Favorite Things.