It seems that I have always been blessed with certain friends that have a way of making me feel like I'm worthwhile. That never skip a beat to let me know how much they care and always celebrate with me the highlights and milestones of my life. Who watch out for me and make sure I know I am thought of. Well, one of those friends in my life is my friend Lisa. She's one of those people that has been to any event held in my honor and given me a gift every year for my birthday. That gift is always the same, and always in the form of a bouquet of flowers. This year she didn't bring them the day of my birthday. I was too busy to notice and didn't think about it, to be honest. Then on Friday I was dreadfully tired and layed down for about a half hour. When I woke, I came down stairs to see a bouquet of flowers on my hall console to which my children refered to as "the flowers from Jacob's Mom". She hadn't forgotten, and I realized how much I have loved recieving them. There was my birthday bouquet. A beautiful bunch of lovely pink roses. Pink has been my color of choice lately, how did she know that? I'm so grateful my Heavenly Father brings into my life these angels on earth. My friends like Lisa.
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