Sunshine and Roses

I love wearing bright colors this time of year. I love wearing pretty frocks that remind me of spring and make me want to skip through a field of wildflowers while singing show tunes. I equally love that I just used ‘frocks’ in a sentence.

So imagine my joy when I found the perfect dress to wear to Mr. S’ graduation. When I first laid eyes on the dress, in all its sunshine yellow glory, I knew we were meant to be. Pretty things and I just mesh well together. It was a little out of my price range. I mean, it’s not like I was the one graduating. But I was going to be in pictures too and wanted to make sure the man of the hour looked his best. And if that included some arm candy proudly standing next to him, then I would do my duty as a wife and look my best too. And I was right about the dress. We were made for each other.

And as a gesture of his appreciation, Mr. S had roses delivered to my office. He graduates and I get flowers. I feel pretty, oh so pretty…

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