Long ago, my aunt bought me a flower press for Christmas.
Never mind the boy in the background.
He's my brother who is now going to be a missionary.
I have always LOVED flowers.
For awhile I made pressed flower designs. People told me I should sell them.
I thought about it, but didn't get much more then a name...Pressed Petals.
It just stuck from there.
Not any deeper then that.
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