I left this morning with two bouquets, one a mixed arrangement, the other, red roses. Faye told me I looked like Miss America while I smiled and told her I was being treated like I was Miss America. We both laughed as I walked out the door and got in the car.
"Wow, two this time? He's really smitten with you."
I simply smiled looking at my fresh flowers. I've always been a sucker for flowers. Most girls are really, but if I could afford them, I'd have fresh flowers in my house all the time, I love them that much.
"You're not just being bought are you?"
"You don't really think I'd sink that low do you?"
"No, I don't think so but I wanted to make sure. They are beautiful. He's persuing you hard; he must really like you."
"Yeah, I think so."
Actually I know so but why give away all my secrets? ;)
