Gosh, do you remember these old milk glass (not sure if they were actually the real deal) vases? Always, always, always, you'd receive either a single rose or carnation with baby's breath in it. Everyone got sick of them and you can tell because you'll find them by the hundreds at thrift shops now.
I have a new appreciation for them. Three vases in different patterns, grouped together, look rather cute. It'd be fun to round up a bunch and use them at a wedding.