An acknowledgment of my husband's sweetness is in order. He usually gives me flowers for pretty much any holiday. Or even if we are having a special dinner. I used to ask him, "Why do you get me flowers?" At times I felt like it was a waste of money because although they are pretty to look at, they were just going to die. (We look at things so differently!) But still, 5 years of dating and almost 12 years of marriage, he still gets me flowers. And I say thank you. I have learned that flowers are part of his love language. I don't say it nearly enough, but I am so appreciative of my tenderhearted husband.
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