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Friday, October 9, 2009

The Smell of Roses

The other night I walked into my darkened study after a long day at work to turn my computer on - my senses are overwhelmed by the smell of roses. There on my desk is a vase of beautiful roses from our garden. One guess who put them there for me to enjoy. I love this man more and more each day and after nearly 33 years together I didn't think that was possible. And while the roses are now open, every day when I come home my study smells of roses ... one of my favourite smells of all time.


  1. Awwww. How sweet is he! I'm so happy, unexpected flowers are the best type.

  2. Oh what a beautiful man. I also adore the smell of fresh cut roses.



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