My sweet husband sent me a dozen roses for my birthday. What an extravagance! They have been unbelievably fragrant and beaugiful. Their soft petals look like deep ruby velvet. The sprinkles of old fashioned baby's breath are like lace froth between the blooms.
I perched them on the table right behind the sofa in the den. So, all week long when I have plopped down on the couch to veg out, I got to enjoy their sweet fragrance and beautiful blooms.
What a wonderful man I am married to - sending me something beautiful to enjoy along with his rugged sweetness. I think I'll keep him!
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