Here’s another shot at the Post-a-Day. Hopefully, it works as smashingly as it did yesterday.
You return home to discover a huge flower bouquet waiting for you, no card attached. Who is it from — and why did they send it to you?
Well, of course, it came from Princess Chaos, or more aptly, her favorite minion, her Daddy, AKA, my son.
It’s full of yellow tulips and huge gorgeous purple irises, because the child has an inner flare for the dramatic, just like her Oma.
And, while there is no card, my son has imaginatively embedded a video chip that begins to play when I set the bouquet on the kitchen table. It’s my Monkey Girl, and she has this to say…. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, I miss you. It’s almost time for Baby Charlie to come, and I haven’t seen you in like, 3 whole weeks, and I miss you TTTTTTHHHHHIIIIIIISSSSS MMMMMUUUUCCCCHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” she gestures dramatically by giving herself a big hug. “I am feeling the need to be spoiled rotten, and Daddy says you are the best person for the job!” Of course, Daddy chimes in with a “Hi, Mom!” in the background, as they both wave at the camera while the video clip fades out.