On birthdays, anniversaries, or Fluffy Pink Day, I don't anticipate flowers. John does, however, on random days throughout the year, surprise me at the door with a bunch of blooms. This is the second bunch in a week, and the explosion of colors (thanks to artificial food coloring, I wager) is shockingly bright and awfully fun.
***Though it looks like I must have tinkered with the color in some fancy program, I didn't. They really are this bright!