in my mother's garden
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I am thankful for the gardens that my mother planted.
Even though she is gone from this earth I feel her loving care with every blossom.
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Abby and Hopie time
~ ~ ~ Abby and Hopie go to the beach. On Saturday my granddaughter, Abigail, asked if she could come to her Hopie's house all by herself. Of course, I said I would love that! Her older brother, Verne, wanted to go to a friend's house and her younger sister, Natalie, is too young to be away from mum for an overnighter. So...it was me and Abigail for the weekend. She wanted to stay 2 nights! I think she may have been slightly motivated by the need for some alone time and Natalie's late night crying. ~ We cooked homemade cornmeal waffles together for breakfast. When your grandmother is a Montessori teacher you learn to cut your waffles up by yourself. You can see the concentration on her face. I didn't help at all! Verne's first day of Kindergarten! I drove up in the morning to watch him get on the bus! He loves it! On Monday morning Abigail and I drove back up to her house. My daughter, Hannah, came over with delicious donuts and Bonnie made a breakfast of bacon, s
I'm waiting for the first dragon fly in my garden: I'm sure it is a sign from my son who passed away last summer. Our loved-ones are next to us as long as we remember them. I wish you a wonderful time in your garden. All the best, Regula
ReplyDeleteIt's nice that you have good memories of your dear Mother with her gardens, and that she is close to you always.
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The perfect color of purple that only nature can make. Thank you for linking up.
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