I mentioned in an earlier post that the roses my husband gave me for Valentine’s Day were not opening and were also beginning to die, and we found out that the florist guarantees their flowers. So I took the old ones in and got a dozen new roses. They didn’t have any more of the same kind, and she gave me ones that she said are well known for opening. The yellow and pink together are quite pretty, and brighten up my living room more than the previous ones did. Anne asked me to show a photo, so here they are.