My favorite flower has always been a rose, but the blue rose took on a greater meaning for me when I asked my Mother if I could have them at my wedding. I come from a time and culture where the Bride didn't have much say in what was ordered for their wedding. That was the parents job. It was also the parents job to pay for it so I really shouldn't complain. Needless to say I never got my blue roses, but....see more
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