Hump day gratitude
we're still working on the title, more to come on that
I mentioned hydrangeas last week, so I wanted to get back to them. I’m grateful for these limelight hydrangeas blooming outside my sewing room window. When I left Montara, I couldn’t stand to leave them behind, so I dug them up and brought them with us to Cool. Well, more accurately, Rick dug them up. We, again Rick, planted them along the front of the house. They are thriving here, as am I. The sun hits them in the early morning, and they catch my eye whenever I walk down the hall.
What are you grateful for this morning?
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