As a preemptive strike against any moodiness that may occur while running the hospitality room for his wrestling tournament, PJ got me this lovely poinsetta, which he refers to as a quinsinerra. As in "So did you like the quinsinerra I got you?"
On Friday afternoon he sent one of his wrestlers in my classroom with the flowers to my utter disbelief and amazement. PJ is not one to buy frivolous things like flowers and jewelry. I interrogated the poor boy as to who really sent them. Were they from my mom? Did someone give them to PJ and then he took the opportunity to give me flowers that he didn't have to buy? What was the deal? Apparently, I have just worn him down. I love you PJ!