tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174922800884107274.post5331125007026878410..comments2023-11-05T02:21:36.998-08:00Comments on Irene's desk: A rose by anyother nameIrenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15171389134207433317noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174922800884107274.post-36278185445732977822008-06-23T18:17:00.000-07:002008-06-23T18:17:00.000-07:00I have a rose in my garden...and each year it come...I have a rose in my garden...and each year it come back, even through the winter, and blooms beautifully. I find it amazing how that happens. My girlfriends and I, share something like the rose clipping Babcia did with her friends. We share tea/coffee mugs. We all have matching cup and saucers and alternate coffee/tea night at eachothers' house. The host is responsible for tea, coffee and one dessert. Just an excuse to get together to gab. We keep it simple so its pleasant to host. The rose clippings or coffee nights keep us close to our girlfrends who we always have somethihg to say to. APAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com