I had a very busy day yesterday, working on a project that I may discuss at a later date (or not...we'll see), so the day just flew by. Before I knew it, it was 5:00 and Marc'd be home from work soon.
I surveyed the fridge/freezer to figure out what we'd eat for supper and settled on a frozen pizza. The boys were restless for their own supper, and I was mid kibble-scoop when I heard my hubby walk in the door. When I turned to say "you're home!" I saw that he was holding a huge bouquet of flowers! I gave him the "are those for me" eyes, complete with an endearing head tilt before he walked over to me and gave me a kiss.
My birthday isn't until the winter, our anniversary's in the summer, he wasn't making up for anything...soooo....
Ps. the frozen pizza ended up being dee-lish! 5 cheeses!! We'll be buying that one again, fo sho ($3.65!)