Right after I wrote about my beautiful-but-belated wisteria
blooming it no longer graced my front porch.
blooming it no longer graced my front porch.
My sweet-but-misguided 8 year old
plucked it from its stem and presented it to me.
How could I be mad at him for that?
Maybe I should plant some hydrangeas
like the one I captured here.
As a friend pointed out if a child picks one,
there are usually a lot more left.
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