
One of the first things we planted at our old house was a red bud tree. That was when we first caught the gardening bug. Actually, Mike caught it first and I got to enjoy all his hard work. I'll have to drive by and see if it's still there. Strange how a tree can bring back happy memories of our first house and our young children playing on a spring day. It went by too fast.
Grace and Peace,
Jane
2 comments:
Well done! Good memories and really great picture.
Hey . . . I took a picture very similar to this the other day, but hadn't noticed yours until today. Too cool!
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