posted on 11 January 2012 | posted in Fashion
I was strolling through the dewy meadow near my chalet on a warm morning last May. My husband had left for work and surprised me with a darling purple pashmina. He left it in a long, flat gift-box wrapped in golden paper, lying upon my pillow. When I went back to the room to change after eating my whole grain cereal and kissing my love goodbye, it was there. My husband what a great man! I missed him so dearly. I wished that he didn’t have work so hard. I wished we could sit here by the brook, together. The purple in the pashmina matched the purple wildflowers that grow in the meadow. I decided to wear the pashmina all day long and surprise him with a wonderful dinner, and then a special surprise for afterwards. I know what my husband likes, and I let him know exactly how much I love him. Thanks for the wonder pashmina dear.