He does that sometimes. Not often...but sometimes.
I love him for it! Love him!
We've been married 17 years and I can count on my fingers how many times he's bought me flowers.
Not because he doesn't love me enough. He's just too practical.
Flowers are beautiful for a minute, then they die. He wants his gifts to last for the money.
I'm here to tell you that they last!
The feeling you get when you get flowers from your husband doesn't ever go away.
It's exilerating! (even if I can't spell it.)
It's a boost up to heaven.
It's an expression that can't be expressed any other way.
I cried. I admit it. They are roses!
A girl just needs to get flowers every now and then.
