One thing I never really got before I met Bret was flowers. At least not delivery flowers. The first time he gave me flowers, I was working in the city, and he was stationed in Iraq. I still tell him he never has to give me flowers again, because you really can’t top that. The fact that he coordinated sending me flowers from all the way over there was just awesome. I’ve saved all of the cards from flowers he’s sent me.

This is the card that was on the flowers from Iraq.