My grandparents came to our house Sunday night on their way to Athens, Greece. Must be nice, huh? Anyways, Granddad walked in and presented me with these flowers he had picked for me. It was a bouquet of beautiful roses and a few zinnias in the middle. He said that he had just picked the roses, but Manuel thought he needed to add some color. So Manuel went and picked the zinnias. I can't even begin to tell you how much I wish I had been a fly on the wall as this was happening. Even more, I can't tell you how much such a simple deed has brightened my spirit. Thanks Granddad and Manuel.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Posted by Rachel at 10:48 AM
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I am sure that would have been great to hear Granddad and Manuel discus the floral arrangement.
What gorgeous flowers!
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