There is virtually no flower I love as much as the plump peony. I had the pleasure of photographing a home today that happened to have these beauties outside; to which I immediately took some close ups of.I have yet to plant a peony in my own garden, as I am perfecting growing other flowers. I fear that if I were to plant it wrong I would be too heartbroken to see it die. I have been researching how to plant a happy peony and I am running out of time, but I may try this season.
My love of flowers is far and wide. Once the windows are opened in the house on a daily basis I cannot resist having fresh flowers arranged throughout the house on a constant basis. To me, there is nothing more pleasing than waking up to fresh blooms on your nightstand. They are delicate, strong and the joy they can bring is unspoken and so simple.
We have eight weeks exactly from today before our sweet Eloise arrives. Pending, of course, she does not decide to make an early entrance...
