I am a lame-o daughter. All three of my sisters bring my mother flowers for Easter.
Me? I brought her orange Peeps. (Yes, Linda, I know how you feel about them, but we LOVE them.)
Any way, I always think I would love to bring Mom flowers. I know that they brighten her day, and last a whole lot longer than Peeps, and well, truthfully are a lot better for her.
When I got home from her home (200 miles away from my own), I found these waiting for me.
Had they been there on Friday when I departed, I would have brought them, and not been as lame.Just know, Mumsie, I love you, and well, at least here you can always come back to see your flowers another day. :)
2 comments:
thank you, Pooper. I LOVE them and .....the orange peeps weren't bad either :)
you are still a good daughter as your intention is to make your mom happy..
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