Saturday, January 16, 2010
Miss Posy's Roses
Perhaps I am a little too sentimental, but I simply could not think of composting Posy's roses.
Her very first roses from her very dear father.
So, I decided to dry them, along with a few sprigs of the baby's breath from her bouquet.
When they are dry I will put them in a box, along with the date on which she received them.
And some day when she is older, I will get them out for her, and tell her about how her daddy brought them home one night, just for her.
Her very first roses......
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