This morning while standing at the sink in the kitchen, washing a vase – I was reminded of it’s story:
It must have been our second date and Mr Swart had decided to bring me flowers. At that stage I wasn’t overly domesticate and most things had a double purpose or use. For example the blue galvanised watering can was used as a flower vase the couple of times I had received flowers in the past.
Kobus didn’t like the idea one bit. So on his following visit he brought along a vase to go with the flowers he had bought me the night before.
This was something so little. But it showed me a person who would always look after me. A person that would make sure all my needs were met.
My Kobus is that person, to this day!