The handful of peonies and heavily scented garden roses hastily wrapped up at the end of the day and quickly thrown into a vase at home just before
sinking into a hot bath where a handful of freshly picked strawberries are proffered and eaten with many sighs of happiness and exhaustion.
The customers were plentiful, one child was deafening, lunch was delivered by a local business Lebanese Taverna to thank us for creating such beautiful flowers all year round and working extra hard today.
What a delicious thank you. You are very welcome.
I want to wish all the mothers out there a happy day.
This includes all the birth mothers like myself who had a child and for personal reasons were unable to raise them so opted for adoption. Happy Mothers Day to all of us. We're still mothers in our hearts.
What we did for love, eh?