I wasn't expecting anything for Mothers Day, after all, I'm not a mother - yet. But Dave was so sweet. I walked into the apartment on Saturday to find the apartment all tidy and sitting on the table was a beautiful bouquet of a dozen tangerine-color roses (the inner peddles are yellow.) Really though, it should only have been a half dozen for a half Mothers Day.
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Ah thats sweet of him. You are quite the mother now. You already feel tired and sick all the time. Thats what you get when you've become a mother. But i especially like that I can see the man who go them for you in the reflection....take a look
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