Thursday, January 22, 2009
Flowers for the little one
My sweet husband brought me home flowers the other day. Carnations, my favorite! The next day he brought home a poor poinsettia flower that they were going to throw away at work. Apperently he forgot my luck with the cactus. I killed it. Okay, so if I can kill a cactus, I can kill plant! But, I digress. So my sweet husband brought home this sick poinsettia. My daughter came rushing in from the other room to greet him. She stopped dead in her tracks and exclaimed, "Daddy, you brought me flowers?" She took the pot from him and walked around with it for the rest of the night. She was so happy that her daddy had brought her flowers. I thought it was so cute!