Alcy and I stopped at a florist that she knows and the florist gave us this rose that she was about to toss out.
Friday Debi Beauregard came over. She brought a vase that had belonged to her mother and one that she had specially made for her sister. I let her do most of the photographs but after she left I did a few of some of the roses that she left.
|This vase belonged to Debi's Mother. It was hand painted by one of her aunts.|