Monday, March 2, 2009

Bed of Roses

Today, on my way home from work I got a phone call from Dustin saying that he had to tell me something but he was nervous; then he proceeded to tell me that he has ripped a big hole in the comforter on accident because he went to jump on the bed and his belt buckle got caught and when he got up it made a ripping noise and left a hole. This totally sounded like something that would happen to him and I need a new one anyways so it was no big deal. When I got home from work I went upstairs to my room to put away my things from work and see this so called "hole." Dustin was sitting on the bed casually watching TV and as I am looking for this hole that didn't really exist I see a dozen red roses laying on my pillow and start to grin.



When I asked what the occasion was he simply remarked, "no occasion, just because I love you." Sometimes it is just these simple little things that make you feel like you are the luckiest person in the world to have everything in life that is truly important.

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