Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Hubby bought me flowers for my birthday last week. Thought I should draw them before they whithered and died. They were looking a little crispy on the edges already.
He also got me a ribeye and a steak dinner. He brought home the ribeye to grill the night of my birthday, but I told him I had other plans. He took me out for a steak dinner that night. He cooked the ribeye three days later. His ribeye was better then the restaurant's version.
He bought me a fancy-pants fountain pen too. But he said it wasn't for my birthday but just because he loved me.
I love him realmuch.