i am an unusual girl. i don’t like getting flowers. there’s something intrinsically sad to me about receiving dead flowers that you have to watch die and then throw away. i’d rather see flowers growing in the ground, watch them bloom, grow, wither away, and bloom and grow another day.
i also don’t want to receive flowering plants because i can’t take care of plants because of my refusal to touch dirt.
except… for daisies. i have a very soft place in my heart for daisies. i always have – even before meg ryan proclaimed daisies to be so friendly in you’ve got mail.
so today, the pants sent me some daisies in honor of our little milestone.
what a good man.