After The Mural

I use to love when my husband would pick wildflowers for me, in the states, store-bought flowers were so expensive, I couldn't justify buying them.  Here the flowers are very inexpensive .  So one thing I do every week is have fresh flowers on my dining room table.  I love fresh flowers!  They help make any old house a home.  

The week that I painted the nursery was a very busy week.  I didn't go to the store for anything, much less have time to think of buying flowers for my table.  When the mural was finished and I entered the house...WOW...my husband had bought me yellow roses (you know...of Texas...well, maybe in thought...:)  

Something not needed...something not greatly missed...something so simply.  Simply a blessing.  It was such a thoughtful gift, he just knew it was something I would enjoy.  Underneath the the flowers was the best part! A card telling me how he missed me that week. He is such a wonderful husband!  (Don't let him know I'm telling about his sweet side, the Sargento likes to keep it a secret. LOL)