Originally Posted by Knot Sew
I wish someone bought me flowers...
Had I known, I would have sent him your way. That way we all would have been happy.
Actually, we were still living in Germany when I had my little tantrum. My Mom gave me a piece of her mind - how could you be so mean to that poor boy? (Funny, she always referred to Pat as that poor boy - lol). I talked to Pat and in the end he bought flowers and gave them to my Mom. ALl three of us were happy. He got to do his thing, my Mom liked the flowers, and I was left alone. The perfect world.