. . . flora . . .
. . . and my dad
for instilling the love of planting
and watering
and weeding
and feeding
and pruning
and growing . . .
. . . and doing it all again the next year . . .
. . . he loved my flowers . . .
and you are dang good at it! your flowers make me (and everyone) happy. i KNOW grandpa can see them from heaven.
ReplyDeleteAren't we lucky to have this sickness?
ReplyDeleteyour flowers are always so beautiful (and your topiary bushes)...they make me happy everytime i drive by and see them.
ReplyDeletei love your flowers. and november. and gpa jack.
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