Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Switch-a-roo

S's mom sent him a bouquet of balloons for his surgery.




(I love the manly balloon in the middle.)

Then S sent me and my mom bouquets if flowers for going with him to the hospital and to say thanks for taking care of him.





They are so pretty and I love them but who does that? My guess is that it's the pain meds talking and I'm starting to think I should keep him drugged up. Either that or take him to the hospital more often.

Now I just need to find a way to describe the "special occasion" to my coworkers. Life is rough when your sweetheart pampers you so.

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