my mother’s garden….

my dad, my mother and I Today I remember the sweet goodness I gathered from my mother’s garden and celebrate the beauty of the legacy that is hers…. ~the crunch of scissors on construction paper as she cut out figures to decorate holiday doors and windows and delight little girls. ~wandering together through forests of…

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my mother's garden….

my dad, my mother and I Today I remember the sweet goodness I gathered from my mother’s garden and celebrate the beauty of the legacy that is hers…. ~the crunch of scissors on construction paper as she cut out figures to decorate holiday doors and windows and delight little girls. ~wandering together through forests of…

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