So, yesterday after a long day at work and school, I come home, do the norm.... walk upstairs, put my stuff on the floor (basically) then go in to see Kyle if he's home. Well yesterday I did just that, only difference is that when I was walking back to my room, this is what I found...
aren't you jealous????
come on, you know you are!
You're sitting there thinking either:
a) I wish my boyfriend (or husband) randomly brought ME flowers
b) I wish I HAD a boyfriend to bring me flowers
I joke, you probably have wonderful boyfriends and husbands, but I just really love mine, and think he is wonderful.