My daughter is outgoing and quiet the nature girl. These pictures were taken in my yard. Do you see my little monkey in the tree? Don't you just love roses? Oh I do. There delicate, dainty, beautiful flowers. Don't you think? No 2 are the same. And I enjoy there fragrance. Roses are given out of love, a plea for forgiveness, and for condolences. So apparently I'm not the only one who smiles when they see roses. Although I have to say my preference is not a bundle of roses, but one long stem yellow rose. I think anyone can run and grab a quick bundle of roses. But, if a man takes the time to pick one perfect yellow rose for me; I melt like butter.