One of the young men of the church we used to stay at is named Arsenio, or "Arsenito" as we call him. He was in an accident that damaged his brain a bit when he was younger, so while he is a functioning adult who holds a steady job and loves the Lord, he is just a bit on the slow side. He has the sweetest smile in the world, and every day would bring each of us a flower. I still have a few pressed in my Bible.
I decided I needed to make a card with flowers for Arsenito, but I didn't want it to look to feminine. I hope he liked it!
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