My roses are getting drunk.

Aren’t these roses beautiful? They’re from a bush my late father-in-law gave my mother-in-law some years ago. I love that pale lemon with the pink blush on the edges.

And yes, I have once again used a shot glass (that I wasn’t using for my usual 10am round of vodka shots) as a vase. Classy. Well, I think it is now that I’ve tied a matching ribbon around it.

Do you think the roses will like that vodka they’re in though? It’s good quality stuff.  None of your back-yard, fermented potato peelings stuff for my blooms.

Nah, just pulling your leg. They’re in water. As if I’d waste a whole glass of perfectly good vodka on flowers.

Despite being surrounded by little girls, I’m no Miss Hannigan. Yet.

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One thought on “My roses are getting drunk.

  1. Ha ha! My husband bought me roses the other day and I couldn’t find a vase so mine are in a coffee jar. Worst part, I haven’t even taken the label off! 😛

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