Flower vs. Snowflake

This past Sunday, we actually spent most of it outside. First, we had a picnic in the park and lounged in the shade. Then, we walked around town. Lastly, we went to a Episcopalean church for a free concert. My hubster is a fan of gospel/hymns etc. I was melting in the church because all of the doors were closed and it had been quite hot outside. This is the conversation we had as I fanned myself with the bios of the performers:

Me: It's so hot in here. I'm like a flower.
Hubster: No, you're more like a snowflake.
Me: No, like a flower.
(few minutes later)
Me: Fine, I'm like a snowflake.
Hubster: Told you.