Going one better…
Bec always complains that I never buy her flowers. Which is true. I think I’ve even written about that before. But now I think I’ve earned a few Brownie points by giving her a (very small) bunch of flowers I’ve managed to grow myself.
That’s got to be better than just buying them at a service station, surely? And it must go some way to making up for never cleaning the bathroom, doesn’t it?!
She did seem to be a little ungrateful though. I think she wanted a slightly bigger floral tribute. Humph.
Oh well. there’s still plenty more almost ready on the plants…