Our family has a haphazard tradition of sending flowers to one’s mother on one’s birthday. After all, she did all the work.
OTOH, I have objections to the cut flower industry. I’m not sure the world’s resources are best employed bringing dead things into our houses so that we can watch them wilt.
Instead, here are some flowers from my pasture that will never fade, nor ever need dusting.
Happy Birthday!
Thank you. You are my flower.
Pretty.
Happy Birthday to you!!!
Happy Birthday! I have issues with the cut flower industry as well. It’s not good for the environment and the workers get exposed to toxic pesticides.
Sweet! (I forgot my word press password.) Your blogs are brightening this day-long meeting.
I got a chuckle out of your reading this during your meeting 😉