I was cutting stems off the roses Hubby bought for me today before putting them in a vase, and the Fries had all gathered around to watch.
"Awre dose fowr youwr annivewrsawry?" Small Fry asked.
"Yep."
"Becawse Daddy loves you?"
"Yep."
"Awre dey good flowewrs?" Small persisted.
"Honey, there's no such thing as bad flowers."
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