What is it about Flowers?

It was my sister's birthday.....but she sent ME flowers.  Thank you, sister!

It was my sister’s birthday…..but she sent ME flowers. Thank you, sister!

I hope some day to meet God, because I want to thank Him for the flowers. ~Robert Brault

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I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers. ~Claude Monet

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Flowers don’t worry about how they’re going to bloom. They just open up and turn toward the light and that makes them beautiful. ~Jim Carrey

Have a great weekend, friends!Β  Be nice to eachΒ other β™₯

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23 Responses to What is it about Flowers?

  1. you sisters deserve one another – so nice to see – my sister and I have a wonderful relationship also

  2. You two are just the best! I’m so happy to know you. πŸ™‚

  3. A Dog With Fleas says:

    What a beautiful and thoughtful gesture by your sister. They sure are the best friends you can have!!

  4. adinparadise says:

    What gorgeous blooms, Paula. I love the idea of your sister sending you ‘blog birthday flowers’. Congrats to you. πŸ™‚

  5. artsifrtsy says:

    Happy Birthday to your blog – what a sweet thing for your sis to do.

  6. renae says:

    I like the bright green one πŸ˜€
    Contratulations and Enjoy!!

  7. Bonnie says:

    You two are just awesome…I love that your sister sent flowers to your blog! So sweet! Gorgeous flowers!! β™₯

  8. bulldogsturf says:

    Oh I love this… can I borrow your sister.????

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