Now that I am elderly (77) I seem to think backwards more than ever before. 🙂
In doing so yesterday, I realized those memories are tiny milestones in (my) our life
Wee little moments we will probably take with us right unto the hour we pass over.
Not great events (although there are some), but little sparkles of richness in our lives.
The liquid song of a bird, or the rich humming of the honey bees busy in the gardens.
The sky! The sky in its last blaze of glory before it pales into the gloaming.
It’s the little things.
From my heart to your world,
Linda






The little things last the longest, too. That’s a beautiful photo of your roses!
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The are so big and really need cut down, but I just can’t bring myself to do it. I love how they
climb onto the roof and now on over the roof
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They are stunning! If you ever do trim, you should do some starts. I am sure there are folks besides me that would be interested in then. There’s a guy in Broomfield whose family has worked for 50 some years trying to ID century old roses in Fairmount Ceme. I’ll send you info.
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Thank you
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Charlee: “We are big fans of the little things here, too! Bugs, bees, butterflies, birds …”
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BIRDS! TLC
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Milestones…we seem to hit too many of them! I will be 75 this year and Gene was 76 last winter. So we are not too far behind you! I wonder some day how I accomplish what I do! AND you guys are still farming!!!!
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We are always tired now. Sigh
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Such lovely photos dear Linda …
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Good Morning, Dear Julie!!! Hot and dry and very windy here. 😦
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We have had surprisingly good weather for over a week now .. 😊
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Oh! Excellent
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It sure is 😊
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