Whether it's a stone, a pebble or a rock big enough to tip the tractor Hubby knows what makes me weak in the knees. When I receive a gift like this I remember why I married this simply complicated man.
This is one he could not bring to me but he can take me to see them. There's just something wonderful about knowing he thinks of me every time he sees a rock. We have lots of rocks, so I'm thought of often and that makes me very happy.
