My husband seriously loves mums. There is something about seeing all those bright, fluffy flowers in pots at our local garden center (and really, just about everywhere else) that makes him super happy. It might be because he’s just a fall guy, and he’s ready for a break from the summer heat. Maybe he’s looking forward to apple pie and pumpkin-everything. I’m pretty sure the biggest reason he loves mums is because that means it is finally football season! Anyway,…