Monday, 19 May 2008
Say it with Flowers
He knew I was waiting for him so I could go home from work, and took his time, was dawdling along. Approaching the car, he held out his hands and said, "Mummy these are from **** and me". Then he gave a nervous giggle and looked at me waiting for any reaction. How could I not smile and say thank you when he handed them over. He knows how to get in my good books. They are a common flower that grows on a vine that is akin to a weed. It is the thought that counts.