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Mama’s Roses


 “Who will take care of the garden when I’m gone?” asked Mama. The Husband assured her that we will. Six years later, her red roses in this particular spot continue to grow. 

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  1. Liz, I inadvertently deleted your comment while trying to fix something. Grrrr. You wrote that you were glad we were here. So are we. :-)

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Thanks for the good cheer. :-)

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