Breaking my rules...

I have always said this blog is not going to be a blubber fest gushing about my relationship. And I intend to hold to that, but I do have to share one thing...

My flowers.  Scott has taken to making sure we/I have fresh flowers in the house pretty much all the time.  They pop up unexpectedly and always make me smile.  He likes to give me trouble because I was once caught saying how silly I think flowers are because they just die.  I guess this is because I didn't get them and now I am whistling a different tune.  There is something pretty wonderful about having Scott walk through the door with a huge bouquet for me.  It never gets old.

Ok, that's it.  The end.