My grand-niece sold pots of chrysanthemum for a fundraiser for school.I bought two and thought they would be little risky dink plants but they were huge round balls of buds.Now they are beautiful in bloom.

I got a pink one for my mother's grave.Every year I always got pink for her in honor of being a breast cancer survivor twice.Since I fell and have been so sick and more or less a shut in I haven't been able to get to the cemetery.Along with the orange one I got for myself my porch is ablaze with color.