In honor of Valentine's Day, over the next could weeks I'll be posting five of the most Cupid-worthy moments in history—or at least our history.
But these weren't just any flowers. These were my favorite flowers in the whole world—or at least in all of Des Moines. Last summer (July 2008) Matt was out running one morning. I heard a knock at the door, and there stood Matt.
DRENCHED IN SWEAT...
(Remember the humidity?)
HOLDING THOSE FLOWERS...
THAT HE'D RAN WITH FOR OVER A MILE.
(He'd gotten a lot of funny looks from people passing by.)
So cute, right?
If he hadn't have been stinky, I would've smoothed him.
2 comments:
Totally cute.
You've got a keeper! (so does he)
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