(I'm referring to the flower not the ladies who have birthed and/or raised British children.)
When I first moved to this east coast town I noticed that in October every resident buys and displays mums in front of their house. It's just the way things are done, like some unspoken agreement. I wanted to be a gamer and give this a try but I realized pretty quickly that I just can't with the mum. I don't like anything about them. Every color makes me angry and aggressive. I've never told anyone except my husband because I felt like I would be considered some kind of deviant. I just kept trying the different colors year after year and accidentally (on purpose) didn't water them until they died. It's been five years and I don't want to hide anymore.
Love,
Kristen
Love,
Kristen
Mums are dum.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Katie
Hey I live where u live and I have never done it!! Dare to be different I say
ReplyDeleteErin! That is awesome. I don't know why I keep doing it. I hope I have the fortitude to change the pattern this year.
ReplyDeleteKristen, I love you but I love mums. Can we still be friends? I hope so. Don't judge me....
ReplyDeletemlmg, of course! Someone really smart once said it's our differences that make the world go around. Or something, I forget exactly what they said but I remember thinking, "yes!".
ReplyDeleteLove,
Kristen