So it turns out that he has done nothing wrong, and isn’t buttering me up for anything, but has decided to bring home flowers for me on a regular basis. Here are this week’s gerberas.
He is lucky to have you and you are lucky to have a husband that brings you flowers. The last time mine brought me flowers was Valentine’s Day the first year we were married (2006). They are beautiful!
I’m completely jealous. I have a friend whose husband does stuff like this all the time. Don’t get me wrong – my husband is almost embarassingly good with daily, verbal declarations of love and what I like to call frequent random drive-by arse-grabbings. But flowers? Nup. The last time he gave me flowers was that time when I was having a really bad day, so I ordered a bunch of flowers from a florist, had them write a card saying “take these home to your wife, she’s having a bad day” and delivered to his office, then he FORGOT to bring them home. Then forgot again. Then forgot again. I finally got them after the weekend, by which time they were looking a little worse for wear.
He is lucky to have you and you are lucky to have a husband that brings you flowers. The last time mine brought me flowers was Valentine’s Day the first year we were married (2006). They are beautiful!
I’m completely jealous. I have a friend whose husband does stuff like this all the time. Don’t get me wrong – my husband is almost embarassingly good with daily, verbal declarations of love and what I like to call frequent random drive-by arse-grabbings. But flowers? Nup. The last time he gave me flowers was that time when I was having a really bad day, so I ordered a bunch of flowers from a florist, had them write a card saying “take these home to your wife, she’s having a bad day” and delivered to his office, then he FORGOT to bring them home. Then forgot again. Then forgot again. I finally got them after the weekend, by which time they were looking a little worse for wear.
How fabulous! Jealous. <- I am.
Mutually lucky, I’d say.
I love Gerberas ~ they always seem to be such cheeky happy flowers.
Nice colour combination there. I prefer gerberas and daisys to roses and carnations any day.
The only time I’ve been given flowers is when I produced a baby. Not doing that again, so no more flowers for me.
Those are gorgeous! I’d say you’re both mighty lucky! 🙂