Saturday, January 31, 2009

Flowers

The boy brought me flowers when I came back from California.He also brought me flowers when he came by to pick me up to go to the symphony. Black-and-white to match his black suit, white shirt, black tie. He cleaned up very nicely.
He's very sweet, or at least getting good advice on how to be very sweet. Keep it up, boy (who I know reads this) and advice givers (same)!


This post's theme word: espalier, "a tree trained to grow flat against a wall" or "to train a tree in this way."

1 comment:

Andrea said...

flowers are always a good idea