Roger always buys me flowers
for special holidays, like Valentine's Day.
He has the uncanny ability
to pick the prefect bouquet that
blooms over the course of a week.
I just love watching the closed flowers
open up and say "hello" long after
I've put them in the vase.
He says it's an artform
and that you should look for
a good bud to flower ratio.
I love that I married such a smart man.