The week seems to be kicking off with a Bridget theme!
My middle sister gave us a lovely floral arrangement for our anniversary. We successfully transported it back to Dallas and I put it in the kitchen where I could look at. I love fresh flowers, even though I don’t normally have any.
Friday morning we remembered why we hardly ever have fresh flowers in the house.
The cause of the devastation? Bridget.
Bridget, like her mama, loves flowers. She, however, prefers eating flowers over merely smelling or looking at them.
Well, the flowers were nice and I did enjoy them. And so did Bridget.
oh.my.
should have gotten her a better toy with that coupon I sent her! lol
Couldn't help but laugh out loud – I could never have flowers because Miss Cappuccino thought they were for her pleasure; not mine.