Something smells in the bloomin' flower business

Something smells in the beautiful world of floristry...and it ain't roses!

My handsome 16 year old drummer boy son is going to a formal. Not his, that was last year. And I'm pretty sure he'll have another for when he's in Year 12 next year. No, he's been invited to accompany a beautiful sweet young thing to her formal. So, this year I figure we (and by 'we' I actually mean 'I') will learn from the mistakes of last year when shock, horror, we didn't get first gorgeous sweet young thing a corsage.

Hello hello.

Perhaps not as monumental as Neil Armstrong's first steps on the moon, but so begin my first steps into the blog-o-sphere. In all honesty this wasn't my first choice for spruiking my opinions and my wares. I had a web page that I really, really liked...alas I can no longer afford said web page and have decided (albiet without any other choice) that this blog will have to suffice. But I'm sure it'll be super!

I'll attempt to figure out all the thing-imy-doo-dads and gidgets to make this page aesthetically pleasing as well as entertaining to read. Enjoy! Feed back is appreciated as long as it's kind (I have not developed a thick enough skin for anything less). I hope you will follow my blog and encourage others to do the same. Cheerio for now. Kylee xox