While having a particularly tough week, I came home to find that Michael brought me 100 white Roses. It's not our anniversary. It's not my birthday. He just thought of me and wanted to do something nice. Love is a verb. I hope one day that Noah & Jackson realize how important it is to CHOOSE to show someone you love every day. It doesn't have to be 100 roses. It could be a call, a hug, a soft shoulder to cry on. But relationships are like gardens. You get out of them what you put into them.