Memorial Day....the day we remember those who are no longer with us.
Took a couple photos this morning to share the visible rows of newly-planted corn and the blooming Bridal Wreath Spirea outside our unit. Both are gorgeous messengers of Springtime. The Bridal Wreath makes me think of my maternal gramma and the beautiful white flowers by her house. A little girl memory living inside a little old lady who feels like a silly teenager.
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| Will we be knee high by the Fourth of July? |
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| ~Hearty, old-fashioned and lovely to behold~ |
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