After many years of marriage, he still brings me flowers at least once a week. Sometimes, just a little bundle from the market, and that's more then fine. I always see fresh flowers at home and know it his way of being there and saying, "I love you".
He had to give a lecture in Paris (oh my), but only went for the weekend (lots of airport and travel, and no time on the ground), sucks. Anyway, he got back and even though it was super late, almost midnight, he stopped at the 24 hour grocery on the way home, for no reason other then to walk in the door with a dozen roses for me. How sweet is that? He even had work in the morning (like 5 AM wakeup), and needed the sleep, but he did that anyway.
Does your guy still bring you flowers?
He had to give a lecture in Paris (oh my), but only went for the weekend (lots of airport and travel, and no time on the ground), sucks. Anyway, he got back and even though it was super late, almost midnight, he stopped at the 24 hour grocery on the way home, for no reason other then to walk in the door with a dozen roses for me. How sweet is that? He even had work in the morning (like 5 AM wakeup), and needed the sleep, but he did that anyway.
Does your guy still bring you flowers?