Happy Mother's Day

Early this morning the youngster walked a mile to the local supermarket and bought roses for his mother. After walking back he put the flowers in a glass vase.

The family will go out to dinner tonight at a French restaurant that we save for special occasions.

I’ll give my wife, their mother, a box of candy, but even if it were diamonds it wouldn’t matter.

Long after the rest of the day has been forgotten, she’ll remember the roses.