Two sisters, Nancy and Mary, exchange family news and photos and dream about knitting, quilting, books, birds and life in general.
Friday, June 22, 2007
Remember the iris?
remember a couple of years ago when ol' bear and I drove to your place and you gave me some iris from your garden? They were in a plastic grocery bag, and when we got to Minneapolis, I shoved them under Mom's rhododendron to keep cool for the week we were there. Remarkably, I remembered to retrieve them when we left. Then they traveled all the way back to Montana with us. The biggest miracle, of course, is that I actually planted them after that. So here they are, growing tall and straight amongst the columbine, along the walk in front of the garage They sure are pretty.