Who doesn't appreciate a beautiful flower.

I have been blessed in my life with a man who doesn't mind sending me a beautiful arrangement every now and again. I have always loved having fresh flowers in the house. They are one of God's creations that I have always enjoyed. I loved going to my Grandma Oaks house because she had beautiful flower gardens with lots of rose bushes.

So on Friday the doorbell rings and it is the florist with a beautiful arrangement. A couple of hours later he arrives again with a laundry basket full of junk food (this one was for the kids). I unfortunately did not get a picture of it as it was quickly dismantled.

I also discovered that one of my children loves flowers as much as his mother does. Koleson was helping me take out a couple of the flowers that were looking less than desirable and proceeded to stick his nose in it. I grabbed the camera and took a couple of shots of him. He was quite delighted by it.