My sweet husband

I was thinking about it yesterday and I've decided I married a sweet man. He never buys me flowers. It's not really his thing. The closest he got once was buying me seeds and a ceramic pot. Or that time he bought me fruit arranged like flowers. But even though he doesn't get me the typical flowers, he does a lot of sweet things for me. Like yesterday, when he told me that he bought a Groupon for me to get a massage, just because he thought I would enjoy it. Or last week when he bought me an oatmeal chocolate chip cookie from Potbellies on his way home from class. Or a few weeks before that when he bought me a big, fancy cookie from Cookies By Design on his way home from work because I had mentioned to him once that when I was kid I always wanted a boy to give me a big cookie for Valentine's Day. So, the rest of you girls can have your carnations and roses. I'll take my food and massage.