Sometimes I wonder if our parents talk one with another.
Recently I've been having a hard time coping with a few things in my life and yesterday I kinda had a small meltdown in front of my Da, whilst I was waiting for hubby to be off work so we could go home.
Then today while at work...mind you its a quiet week as the 3 stooges are in Arizona so I can work at home more this week...I get flowers delivered to me with simple message of "we love you" and I break down in tears.
How is it that when you try to be strong for everyone else they end up helping you more than they realize?
To both sets of my wonderful parents I want to say THANK YOU, from the bottom of my heart, thank you for being here.
The flowers are beautiful and they even have butterflies on them...so precious!!
7 years ago