My husband surprised me this morning with a beautiful bouquet of fresh flowers for our anniversary. A proper celebration has been delayed until later in the month as we both have very full calendars. We are so blessed to have a farmer's market at the bottom of our street. The flowers were grown by three generations of a Laotian family on their farm. They rise very early (3 a.m.!) to pick the blossoms fresh for their customers - three mornings a week!
