Why Rosebud?

It’s simple really. When I was born my lips were the color of a deep red and formed a rosebud. It was the first thing the midwife told my parents, “Mr. and Mrs. P, congrats, it seems you have a little rosebud in your family.” Since then the nickname has caught on, only to be used by my parents though. Voila, nothing more fancy than that.


8 thoughts on “Why Rosebud?

      1. It was. I love the outdoor photographs-more sacred than within any church 🙂
        And your writing is very emotive:the highs and lows of life-all centred upon matters of the heart. It is all that really matters you know, even to those insensitive brutes called men 🙂

      2. Thank you so much! Your words mean a lot to me. I sense your psycho-analysis knowledge is spot on. I am very emotional I just don’t show it in person. My writing is how it’s all expressed 🙂

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