After just a few sips of coffee early this morning (sunrise peeking through) the doorbell sounds off. My, what beautiful flowers arrive at the gate. Lovely long-stemmed blue roses! with an innocent spray of Baby's Breath. Don't care that almost everybody is getting their own bouquets today. A customary gesture, if you will, on this Day of Hearts. What matters is the hubby's thoughtful gesture -- to express affection. No complaints.
