Remember these flowers?
Hubs brought them home more than a week ago. They're still sitting in the exact same spot. Except they don't quite look like that anymore.
No, now they look like this:
And this:
And... this:
Okay, actually, I really like this one, but that's beside the point!
The flowers are dead! Dead!! Why have I not thrown them away? I don't understand how I can continue to walk past these flowers, acknowledge the need to throw them away, and then keep walking!
At least I'm not alone.
Last night, Hubs paused beside them, gave them a good long look, and said, "I think you need to throw these away."
No. Really? I thought they were just sleeping!
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