Friday, 15 February 2013

What love looks like



It doesn’t take much to see that I am a gobby person and so you’ll likely be surprised to hear that I was rendered totally gobsmacked yesterday when I came home from nursery to find a bouquet of flowers had been left for me.

Alongside my stunning bouquet is the card Alby made for me at nursery.  Yes indeed, both my boys did good this year.  They both did very good.  Brilliantly in fact.

For all the rubbish I may spout about Valentine’s Day, Mother’s Day and all other holidays being nothing more than opportunities for Clinton Cards to boost their sales I love fresh flowers, I love a card, I love a glass of bubbles and a silly little gift – it may just be a token of sentimental commercial sap, but it’s my token and as Mark and I can be useless at just stopping and being a couple, I treasure these moments which force us to just take a breath and say I love you.

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