On the way into work today Grumpy was telling me that in his head hydrangeas and blue rinses have always been inextricably linked. We then chatted about how hydrangeas are not a young person's flower but that when you turn 70 you must suddenly look out the window at your front yard and think, "Hydrangeas! That's what we've been missing!"
Just wanted you to know how scintillating we are. Sizzling!
2 comments:
I hate hydrangeas, and if I live to 70 I hope I always do.
I love Hydrangeas!
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