I just had to share how wonderful my husband can be. I posted yesterday that he came home with a dozen white roses for me for Valentine Day. Well, I never counted them and never thought to. But later in the evening he told me that when he was standing in the store looking at the flowers there was a young kid also looking. All he wanted was a red rose - a single stem. Apparently the white roses that my husband was looking at were 11 white roses with a red one in the middle to make 12. He told the kid to wait, paid for the flowers and gave the kid the single red rose. I guess the young guy was just tickled pink or should I say red? And that makes my 11 white roses even more special.