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My Very First Preserved Rose...

Updated: Aug 24, 2019

One of the memories closest to my heart is when my husband first began courting me the old fashioned way. The very first thing he gave me was a large preserved pink rose he bought abroad and told me “I finally found you.” I displayed the preserved rose on my dressing mirror; and I started and ended my day being reminded of his love every time I look at it.

Two years later, I brought the very same rose with me to my hotel dressing room where I was preparing for our wedding day. I was feeling nervous and held the rose close to my heart, feeling the softness of the petals as memories of his love, of his promises and dreams began to rush through me. A sense of calm settled on me and I was instantly confident.

I put down the rose and walked down the aisle to marry the man who searched and finally found me.

Memories like these are precious. They are a source of joy that I want to share with all of you. I started BLOOMIÈRE to help you create your own lasting memories with those you love.

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