Lilacs are God's gift to us earth dwellers. I took a walk around the block yesterday with my grandson and we found a white lilac which smelled heavenly. He wanted to pick one. This week I cut own my very first offering of purple lilac flowers from stock my dad gave me to plant from his yard in Southern California about 6 years ago... they are filled with nostalgia for me.
At least the grass is getting green and soft now. The Lilacs are blooming, too.
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Enjoy it Icy. I hear there's snow on the way!
The promise of spring, ey? there is always hope, people keep telling me!
Life's good when lilacs bloom. That's something I miss about the midwest, fifteen years after I last lived there.
Lilacs are God's gift to us earth dwellers. I took a walk around the block yesterday with my grandson and we found a white lilac which smelled heavenly. He wanted to pick one. This week I cut own my very first offering of purple lilac flowers from stock my dad gave me to plant from his yard in Southern California about 6 years ago... they are filled with nostalgia for me.
I see that my Nightmare Manure Fertilizer has been working out nicely for your lawn!
It's looking pretty and springy.
lilacs are that really, Cie. :)
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