Wednesday, April 13, 2011

A Rose by Any Other Name...

“Then the Spring came, and all over the country there were little blossoms and little birds.” ― Oscar Wilde
 
 I love this time of year because everything is blossoming. Yesterday, David brought in a vase of roses picked from our backyard. We don't do much with our rose bushes, but that doesn't stop these Don Juan beauties from flourishing every year.

Anybody else have a favorite rose?

1 comment:

Shawman said...

There are not enough roses in the world to equal the love I have for my wife.