My Favorite Things: Surprise Flowers!

I have come to the realization that, for the most part, I do not like surprises (or finding a hair in my mouth, or fellow motorists who turn without signaling, or when folks say *that* instead of *who* when referring to a person, just to name a few).  I think it is because surprises rob me of that giddy feeling of anticipation.  Anticipation is beautiful!

There are exceptions to every rule, one being when I receive flowers from my beloved.  Yesterday, my husband returned from an out-of-town conference and presented me with a bouquet of handpicked daffodils (and, no, I didn't ask whose yard <winkie face>).  Surprise flowers are beautiful, and so is my beloved! ♥