Monday, May 11, 2009

Another Monday

Sunday was Mother's Day and though my mother is only with me in my memories, the following article made me smile and think of both my mom and dad.




The way it once was and the way it should be now, but alas as with all good things they must end. Or so I'm told.


Here is a story about what a family did for their mom on her birthday that I think is neat.

Family marks mom's 85th birthday with daffodils

CANDOR, N.Y. -They said it with flowers. Joy Zamoiski's children wanted to do something special for her 85th birthday, so they planted thousands of daffodil bulbs last year.
The flowers bloomed in time for her birthday last month. The yellow and white daffodils were planted so that when they came up, they would spell out Zamoiski's first name.

Good they didn't try to spell the last name.



Today's post is short for I worked last night and didn't want to spend my day hours working on my post.

1 Comments:

At 11:33 AM, Anonymous Vic said...

Very nice blog today. Great food for thought. :o)

 

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