He comes down the stairs carrying a vase full of beautiful, luscious pink roses. As he walks to where I'm sitting, his tender brown eyes glow with the excitement of what he's done. After setting them on the table, he wraps his arms around me and whispers in my ear "Happy Tuesday, love..."
Beastie Boy's not really enjoying the aroma - he wants to munch!
posted by marianne @ 6:57 PM
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I'm a nice lady with a nice hubby and 2 relatively nice cats. This is where I talk about bits and pieces of the world I live in - good, bad, and indifferent - sprinkled with love, whimsy, wisdom, and a bit of nonsense.
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3 Comments:
Definetely a keeper.
awwwwwww =)
Thanks ladies!
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