
Bob came home and surprised me with a beautiful bouquet for our anniversary.

Course I surprised him with my new hair color ( I think it's going to take him a bit to adjust to the new me) and a new look for the bed. I call it "pretty bed." He calls it "queen of Sheba." I told him my mother always had a "pretty bed." In fact, my folks are holding a very special quilt for me until I am without a dog and can keep something handmade in pristine condition. I have known my mom to hang quilts on the wall. If I even get a "permanent" house I intend to make a wall hanging out of the quilt my mom and dad made for me.










