No Flowers?

Next month, millions will receive flowers. It is a billion dollar business.

But there won’t be any on that day for me… Why? Because I insist.

The King knows that come Valentine’s day, he doesn’t have to feed into the guilt of the nation.

How did such a nice thing as professing one’s love with words. A card.

A homemade card, turn into such a commercialism of flowers, or candy or some kind of gift….or all of them? What shows love is not some fancy gift. It is how you are treated each day…

And of course, the prices go sky high. A dozen roses today cost $10 but come Valentine’s day, the stores up it to about $20 and some places as much as much as $60 a dozen… Why? Roses are roses, are roses.

Why does it not upset me, when 80% of the women in United States get roses?   Because of days like to day…. For no reason.. no argument, nothing he did or I did… just because he wanted to… I got these…

One dozen yellow roses… 

Which means more to me…than anything the King could get me on February 14^th.  Because he makes every day Valentines Day for me.  

 

And that is why I love this guy…