Friday, August 26, 2011

A Glimpse into My World . . .

I'm a writer.
A suspense writer.
But that doesn't mean I don't love romance.
I'm a sucker for a tear-jerking story about him and her.

My hubby almost every summer picks some wildflowers for me: a gift of love.
A story of him and her that has lasted.

Here they are:


And here, for a close up of the colors. Gorgeous, aren't they?

He loves me.
How does your loved one show affection to you?

Blessings!

2 comments:

anafiassa said...

How lovely! Absolutely lovely!

Ever since we started dating, my husband has surprised me with flowers--red roses, to be precise, because (sappily enough) they are my favorite.

I get them on anniversaries, or sometimes when he just wants to surprise me. It is wonderful to feel loved.

Abby Fowers said...

Hello from a new follower! I just saw you on "The Porch Swing Chronicles" and I wanted to learn more! The flowers are beautiful! What a good husband. :)

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