Ok, my photo today is a good one. This morning I'm in my scrapbook room scrapping and the doorbell rings. Who could it be? It was the UPS man with a box of flowers for me! A dozen red roses in a vase with baby's breath and a note that says, "With love, dh."
That alone would be good. But my dh knows me VERY well and he knows I would be unhappy if he spent $50.00 at FTD. So I called him cause I wanted to say thanks and ask what kind of deal he got cause I knew for absolute sure it was a good one.
Sure enough, he laughed (we've been married 14 years) and said he knows the flower buget rules and that a business he works with regularly (he's a purchaser) called him last week and said he'd won a dozen roses for his loyalty, where did he want them shipped? Can I send a note, he asked. Sure, they said.
And so not only do have a GORGEOUS (yes they smell amazing too) dozen roses in a gorgeous vase on my kitchen counter but I have an adorable dh and $0.00 out of my pocket. Yippee!
Anyhow, the photo is of me & the box sitting right inside my front door cradling those flowers.