My birthday is in two days.
I will be 30.
Does that mean I will be grown up?
I hope not.
Some of my ultimate favorite things in life are roses.
They are so damn gorgeous.
Delicate
Intense
Mysterious
So many Hues
So many Flavors
Someday I would like to have gardens of roses.
Today, pictures will do.
I feel like hopping around like Tigger
And shouting, "Hoppy Birfday! Hoppy Birfday!"
I will be 30.
Does that mean I will be grown up?
I hope not.
Some of my ultimate favorite things in life are roses.
They are so damn gorgeous.
Delicate
Intense
Mysterious
So many Hues
So many Flavors
Someday I would like to have gardens of roses.
Today, pictures will do.
I feel like hopping around like Tigger
And shouting, "Hoppy Birfday! Hoppy Birfday!"
1 comment:
Ohhhhhhh I almost salivated at those shots. Those yellow and pink ones?! Smell like fruit. We had a bush of them at our fixer-upper house in Orem. I would just stand in the driveway and sniff while my husband laughed at me. (No- not with me- at me.) And then he tried to move the bush?!! And he killed it!! He is lucky to be alive- that nasty fruity-rose killer-man.
Yay for 30! We will be 30 for two whole months together!
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