Tonight my sweet husband came home with a beautiful bunch of Redbud stems just for me. I always admire them along the road this time of year as we travel up the mountain to our home. I felt so loved that he would think of me and take the time to stop and cut them. They are proudly displayed on our coffee table for all to enjoy. There is something magical about having blossoms in the house.
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awww, we are just starting to get some blossoms here. there are not really in an area i can cut them though. :( maybe i'll just sneak out at night hehe :)
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