Kevin came home last night with a huge bouquet of flowers and a heartfelt card. This time last year was the day that I went for my biopsy. The flowers are so pretty and reading the card sent tears streaming down my face. I needed to read that he loved me and that he is here for me and with me. It's been quite a year. I hope that we leave it all behind having learned from it and grown through it.
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jenn -- woohoo! kevin way to go! the flowers are gorgeous plus your taste in women is commendable!
your post reminds me so much of spring and dwelling in gratitude. on that note, i am submitting thoughts from the cover issue of skirt magazine with some of my thoughts added:
Spring is …
post-workout kinda happy * homemade piecrust kinda happy * bedroom fireplace kinda happy * bach fugue kinda happy * bees in clover kinda happy * mac air kinda happy * 4-day work week kinda happy * 7-year lightbulb kinda happy * 8 hours of sleep kinda happy * 90-minute massage kinda happy * free text messaging kinda happy * bon voyage Bush kinda happy * no cavities kinda happy * butterhead lettuce kinda happy * gray whale migration kinda happy * pearl in an oyster kinda happy * fixed-rate roof over your head kinda happy * scratch-off winner kinda happy * bunny slippers kinda happy * dalai lama’s face kinda happy * cheap drugstore flipflops kinda happy * fresh paint smell kinda happy * two-for-one kinda happy * hearing windchimes at night kinda happy * mammogram test is perfect kinda happy * new shoes on sale kinda happy * kiss on the mouth, world smooch kinda happy * caught in a drenching thunderstorm in august kinda happy * dark chocolate and raspberries kinda happy * “jenn” & tonics kinda happy * puppy breath kinda happy * daffodils in bloom kinda happy * hawai'i beach kinda happy and ...
** jenn-o-centric is alive and well and thriving kinda happy **
just my 2 cents,
~ c
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