By Pipka

My Mother was a single, working mom on a budget. But she bought flowers every week. After we cleaned the house on Saturday day morning, we would go shopping for groceries and flowers. I can't remember a single day when there were not flowers in our home. I am following her in footsteps. I love to take time to really gaze into the flowers as they unfold, sharing their miraculous beauty more and more each day as they remind me of my dear Mother and how she made our home so beautiful no matter what her budget was. Wishing you all a happy Sunday full of good memories...and flowers.
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