There is no occasion. It's a running joke at my work that whenever the front desk gets flowers they already know who to deliver them to. This time the card read "From your Secret Admirier". I am one lucky gal!
I love you Nicholas.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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Awwwww!!! That is soooo sweet!!!!
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