Flooffy Flower Day
One of my second graders used to bring me these flowers, picked fresh in the morning from her garden.
I had never seen (or noticed?) them before and had no idea what they were called.
They were beyond fluffy, to an extreme that I call “flooffy.” They were fragrant, soft, and light–the makings of the perfect wedding flower. And now I know their name: Peony.
Picture source: Apartment Therapy
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