Roses are red...

As I pulled into the driveway after MOPS this afternoon, I noticed a car in front of our mailbox. I wasn't expecting anyone and I assumed it was somebody trying to sell something. I hesitantly walked out front, E in tow, and this jolly fellow asked if I was Susan. Why, yes indeed, that's me...now what are you going to sell me and how did you know my name? Well, ma'am (there's that stinkin' ma'am again) I have some flowers for you. For meeeee...?? I said that in my most southernly drawl. Yes, for me. Oh the joys of flower delivery!! So, I have to brag since it is so rare and here's a picture of my Valentine flare!!

The flowers with the key to my honey's heart draped around the vase were enough, but I have to share what he wrote on the card (for posterity, of course).

Uhhh, hummm (thats me clearing my throat...)

If raindrops fell upon my head,

If lightning flashed and thunder said,

This is your hour, what would you do?

I'd close my eyes, and think of you...

Minute after minute,

'til my hour was through....

OK SERIOUSLY!!! I know its so very Valentine Day cliche, but so very, very sweet and I know thunder doesn't talk, but man if it did...

If you know Big Game, you know this is completely out of character and SO TOTALLY APPRECIATED!!!

I'd close my eyes and think of you...SERIOUSLY!!