Monday, July 11, 2011


Tommy picked me a rose this morning and placed it on my breakfast table before I woke.  He always leaves me a love note, day after day; I have books full of them.  If I live longer than him, I will take one of his lovely notes and place it by my cereal bowl at night before I go to bed so I will always have the priviledge of his love as I start my day.


1 comment:

  1. I think that is the sweetest thing I ever heard ever. Third times a charm - maybe this rule will apply to me too!