I love getting flowers.
Today I got beautiful flowers at work from my sweet guy.
Lucky me.
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7 comments:
This is great. I love getting flowers, too. The man in my life is also a fan. He likes to get those cheap bouquets from Kroger and put them in vases around the house.
Awww, that's sweet. Was is a just because I heart you bouquet? My husband know I love daisies and he will stop the car to pick them for me.
A man can never go wrong giving a woman flowers!
Mamalife -
I like chocolates! Last year, my boyfriend give me a chocolate covered rose with lights on it. I ate the chocolate and tossed the rest of it. This year, I told my new man to get me one of those Whitman samplers (I love the creams!!). He did and thought it was sweet. I don't work so he brought it into the bedroom like he was a delivery man.
You know, Dawn, I've been reading your posts, and the image of your man coming to the bedroom door of your trailer with grocery store chocolates, acting out your delivery man fantasies, is just WAY too much TMI, girlfriend.
Tacky, tacky, tacky.
Although I'm the first to admit delivery men can be very, very cute.
That makes me sad that you think that I am tacky. I try to be classy but I was raised poor. I will try harder.
I grow to be a bigger Dawn Hawkins fan with every post that she writes.
becky
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