I stepped into the kitchen yesterday for another cup of coffee. My husband had already gone to work but he had left me a surprise. I love the yellow late summer field daisies that spring up from nowhere. He retrieved the last of the summer along with some berries and put them in the first glass his hand touched in the cupboard--a Flintstone jelly glass. It didn't matter to me. This little bouquet took my breath away. Yes, I'm a simple girl.
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