It was mid-afternoon on a Monday... the work day was going rather slowly.
I get a call from the front desk receptionist.
She says I have flowers waiting for me in the lobby.
I hurried down, baffled.
Apparently my hubby loves me very much and also thinks I'm "a great Mom!"
Hey, I'll take 'em!
GORGEOUS arrangement! I love that I don't get the blah-every-day-roses from my loverboy. He's just got great taste that way.
Thanks, Honey, that was very thoughtful of you and so unexpected on a mundane Monday afternoon.