Love, in Bloom.

Flowers.

Flowers.

Flowers.

Did I say flowers? 🌹😆

Eventually I started to collect so many vases from all the arrangements you would send, bring, or even hand pick.

Each arrangement, so meaningful. Some were milestones, like birthday and wedding day.

Others just because it was a random Tuesday.

I will never forget that first arrangement you sent me BEFORE we met. That look on Emma’s face when she saw that vibrant, red arrangement was one of awe, and enough for her to follow up with “This man is obsessed with you!”

Yeah. She was definitely right about that.

Every bouquet, every petal told me so. And the flowers never stopped. Your love will never stop. My gratitude to receive your love will never stop.

I love you.

My flower-giving Starman. ❤️