A long time ago in a faraway land called Sydney, Australia we worked boring soulless hours in Corporate Finance.  During these hours, some colleagues received beautiful flowers from their significant others.  The flower-less colleagues would mutter under their breath, “I wouldn’t want my boyfriend sending me flowers.  What a waste of money.”  HATERS.

Alas, life changed and we moved to the magical land of the “U S and A!” (*in Borat voice)

We didn’t miss our corporate lives, but we always came back to the memory of the flowers.  

The flowers giving a ray of hope in corporate cubicle hell.  The flowers that helped push us through 7am-7pm.  The flowers that changed Debbie Downer into Debbie Delighted.

We started My Little Posy because we believe the power of flowers is priceless.  

We believe delivered flowers should be accessible to everyone.  We believe that no one should have to drink Hater-ade.

We’re changing the flower game; one bouquet a day at a time.  And everyone in Phoenix, Arizona shall live happily ever after.

True story bro.