As a girl, I love flowers. In fact, I make it a point to keep fresh flowers around the house. A bouquet is always at the top of my list during my weekly grocery runs. However, nothing compares to flowers from a special someone. These pretty peonies were sitting in the passenger seat when Mister C. picked me up from work. No reason, just sweetness.
Dreamy,
c.
1 comment:
Your bus driver must like you.
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