Tonight as Mike came in the door from a long day of work, he had in his hands three bouquets of flowers. One for Hannah. One for Leah. And one for me. He said they were "just because". Today isn't our anniversary or a birthday or any special reason to celebrate. It's just an average Wednesday. But somehow he always manages to take something ordinary and turn it into something special.
Hannah and Leah's bright bouquets together in one vase