Walking is the perfect way of moving if you want to see into the life of things. It is the one way of freedom. If you go to a place on anything but your own feet you are taken there too fast, and miss a thousand delicate joys that were waiting for you by the wayside. Elizabeth von Arnim

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Friday, September 25, 2009

A Date

Yesterday Ken and I went out on a "date."
He showed up at the door with one long stem red rose
and my heart felt happy.
He remembered that I like ONE red rose.
We had a lovely time going out to dinner. :-)

8 comments:

KathyA said...

I'm glad for you!

Goosey said...

I'm so pleased, how lovely , a single red rose, much better than a whole bunch.

George said...

I hope the date was as nice as the rose.

dot said...

Oh, I'm so glad to hear that! The rose is lovely. I hope ya'll had a nice time.

karen said...

Date night and a Rose. Sounds great.

Happy@Home said...

So sweet ~ hope it was a wonderful evening.

Pamie G. said...

God is so good!

o2bhiking said...

Sounds like fun!