Chinook winds are melting the snow..I can't wait to get out in my garden..until then I have to be content to dream about what changes I will make, what antique garden accents I will add, and how beautiful my flowers will be..
My Ukranian grandmother grew the most beautiful gardens..flowers in the front yard, vegetables in the backyard..at her funeral one person said..I will miss Bernice, but I will also miss her beautiful flowers..so you never know whose day you brighten with your garden
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