Flowers in Evangeline Parish

Mom and Dad talked about flowers.  I thought that would be a nice subject for Spring, however, it seems Spring will never come.  Today looked like January with the grey skies and cold.  I sent a text to Mom asking about some gumbo and she'll cook some tomorrow.  I work again all weekend but I'll pass get some to bring back when I drop the truck off at Miller's Lake.  They talked about the smell good flowers and the red ones have a name, but they had no name for the yellow ones.  I used to put some in my boots to make them smell good. God help me, after work they smelled like something died in them. Summer is coming and I'll have to get some before I scare people.  The flowers bring them to back to life and everybody happy. Many people would put them all over the place, making everything smell like bananas.