It’s the second time in my life I’ve gotten flowers.
I left the store with my friend and there was a flower stand. I stopped to smell the roses 🙂 Fresh cut flowers smell so amazing.
I was commenting how I love Gerber Daisies. He just smiled and pulled out a couple choices.
Gerbers, roses, lilies….
I haven’t gotten flowers in years. I thought they were for his mother (even tried to get him to take them to her) but here I am smelling these amazing fresh flowers.
I had a really rough day yesterday with a lot of hate thrown at me.
When you don’t have to ‘stop and smell the roses’ because they already in your face? You have a constant reminder that life has roses.
Thank you for the flowers, friend!