He bought me roses. 6 roses to be exact, one rose for each year we've been married. He's thoughtful like that. Once while we were dating, I got pink eye (not fun I tell ya!) and he sent me a dozen pink roses. Deep down he has a sensitive side...somewhere in there. It comes out occasionally.
While we didn't really do much, I had plans for a nice dinner, but somehow those plans didn't quite pan out, it did turn out to be a nice evening though.
Here's to a wonderful 6 years, with many more to come!
I love you!
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