Back Off Ladies--He's Mine!

So the other night my hubby and I had a bit of a squabble. It's one of those ones where you look back and it all really didn't matter, but in the heat of the moment---watch out! Jeff and I are fortunate enough that these type of squabbles rarely occur. We could probably count the number we've had on our two hands (not bad for our four+ years together, plus the fact that we both tend to be rather stubborn).

Anyway...I was pleasantly surprised when the next day my cute husband showed up at work with these beauties. Jealous? Count them ladies--there's two dozen! He walked in the door and I met him up front asking, "What are these for?" He didn't miss a beat, breezed past me and said, "McKenzie" (my assitant). What a dork. I think the most impressive part of the whole thing is that after all this time of knowing me he finally figured out what type of roses I like--the ones that are "different." He always used to give me red ones, and I'm not one to complain, but....BORING! I think Jeff was a little proud of himself too. He told me he searched thier entire showroom and determined that nothing looked good enough. When he told the sales girl that he didn't find what he was looking for they allowed him to go back in their coolers and choose for himself. Impressive! :)

He later told me that he got them because he wanted me to know that he would rather have a lifetime of arguing with me than a lifetime without me. Awwww! He's mine--back off!