Couldn't Help It

It's been a physically and somewhat mentally taxing day. Hours of cutting & arranging flowers, setting up and breaking down the prep area. On my feet the whole time. My back hurts. The kids had a gorgeous day to play, but it was a constant battle of wills to get them to do exactly that. My help was two hours late and only called to let me know she was still alive after I called the police and have them check on her. Because she would never not call, I was so sure something awful must have happened to her. I called her cell and home numbers four times before I dialed the cops. They were very kind to look in on her. Her excuse...she overslept (obviously deaf to the world).

I just happened to notice the fruit was getting low (making a mental grocery note) and thought this was cute. Yes, I could have blipped one of my beautiful bouquets, but at the end of this day somehow this seemed more fitting.