Mack came home for lunch the other day, which he never does (just by the way). I was excited to see him, but for some reason he kept loitering back in our bedroom. I was just about to go and see what he was up to when the doorbell rang. There stood a flower delivery lady with a beautiful bouquet just for me. Attached to a little spikey thing was a note that read, "Thanks for being so good to me. Love Mack." Awwwww, thats why he came home, and thats why he was loitering in the bedroom. What a sweetie pie. I love that boy! He made me cry.

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