The other day I came home with the kids from doing errands and found this:
And it made me so happy. There was no husband home just these new blooms in my purple vase. I wasn't in a bad mood or anything but this really made the rest of the day fantastic. At first I thought "I hope Daniel put those there and not some creepy person" thats just how my thought process goes though.
The funny thing was later in the day when Alexander actually noticed them he said to me: "Mamma what are those" and I said "Flowers" and he said "who put them there" and I said" Dad did and he is very nice" Then he says "Oh is that why you are not mad"
Uh I guess I am mad all the time. I laughed though.