The Rose

He brings me roses, because he loves me ♥

I have been with my husband for eight years, and in those eight years not a week has gone by that I have not gotten flowers. Usually it's a rose, sometimes a bouquet, sometimes a plant. Some might think, well doesn't that take the fun out of getting flowers? Nope. Because he looks for the most interesting flower, the most beautiful flower, the sweetest smelling. He is the happy ending of a fairy tale.