There’s something about flowers. Real, fresh flowers…you know, the ones you accidentally pull a petal off of because you’re checking to see if they are indeed actual flowers. Whenever I’m in someone’s home and there are fresh flowers, I automatically think, “These people sure is fancy. They sure does have it all together.” I want to be that type of person! One of my goals for the year is to bring more of the outside in. I want to own a basket and some gardening shears, and possibly some nice gloves and a straw hat. I want to spend summer afternoons sipping on iced tea and picking flowers to create my own unique and gorgeous bouquets. Sounds lovely, doesn’t it? I guess I’ll have to learn to like dirt and bees. And kneeling. Maybe not. Thank goodness for florists and farmers’ markets!
Enough nonsense…here are some pretty pictures that have some pretty flowers in them. I really do think that flowers make a room.
And now a note to my mom:
I be so sorry for the bad grammar in this post and in one you seen before. I will try harder to makes you proud.