Eatting My Words

My last blog was about how my husband didn't get me a card or anything on my birthday and how that was so unlike him. Well, I shouldn't have doubted him after 26 years I should have know he had an alternative plan of action. He is a great person and never forgets birthdays and such, so when I didn't get anything not even a card on my birthday well I was very hurt by this and it is because it was so unlike him. So I wasn't specking to him except if I had to so he knew I was a little upset. I went to work on Sunday night and of course I had to tell everyone how upset I was after all they ask how my birthday was so I am telling them how hurt I was and everything! Well the next morning when I got home my husband was waiting for me and he says to me as I am walking into the living room, "They sure do lock the hospital up tight at night" at this point I am seeing the dozen roses on the coffee table in this very pretty purple vase. My husband says, "I wanted to surprise you with a cake and goodies and these roses at work so you and your friends could have a party at work"! So he says, "That's why I didn't get them on your birthday because I had an alternative plan". So I hug him and tell him I am so sorry I doubted you, but I was so hurt because it is unlike you! He said well I guess what I am trying to say is that I am sorry that I hurt you! So I am eatting my words and bowing my head and going to the corner now! I don't know sometimes you get all wrapped up in the moment you don't stop to think that maybe there was another plan. Okay honey you are safe if there is a tool you want for your birthday You got it!!