A good man…

He wakes up at 4:30 a.m. and has an hour commute to work. He gets home before me and heads off to conquer the grocery shopping alone. I see his car pull up just as I arrive home from work and he unloads the groceries… complete with cinnamon raisin bagels and flowers, just for me. Sunflowers. My favorite. I can’t help but smile. How did I find such a good man? 

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