Today over lunch, my wonderfully romantic husband (well, he doesn't think he's romantic, but when he puts his mind to it--wow! I nearly cried!) re-worked an old rhyme just for me!
"Something old..."
He supplied me with my leftover tuna.
"Something new..."
He had picked up a warm apple cider.
"Something borrowed... (only you probably won't give them back...)"
He had given me pickles to go with my lunch.
"And something red."
He set a bouquet of bright red tulips near my desk.
So now I have food in my tummy, warmth in my heart, "Sauer" in my puss, and spring in my office.
It was a cool surprise.
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Aww! How sweet!
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