Heaven knows what I'll do. Probably I'll move the baby's breath. For eons I heard they couldn't be moved but we grew many and some blocked paths so I moved them and they survived and did well. Then I'll be left with the yarrow (yellow and terracotta) that do match the roses Julia Child and Tropicana, but they each may need shifting to the left and right. Then I'll have to move the allium to some Japanese irises that bloom in early July. The garden is never static.