Valentine's day came only after a month or marriage. My husband brought a
dozen red roses home to me. I kept sneezing and sneezing. Guess what? It was
the red roses!!! We discarded these and laughed! It is a very fond memory
between us. No more red roses, only chocolates! Yes, we are still joined at
the hip. You see my husband and you will see me. Most always together.
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