All of that wind and rain and hail couldn't dampen the spirit of my Grandma's violets. When it's time to bloom, it's time to bloom. Just makes me happy all over. :)
I love violets. Or maybe I just love the word violet. And the color violet. Because being from Texas, I never see violets. So thanks for sharing yours! Happy Spring!
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I love violets. Or maybe I just love the word violet. And the color violet. Because being from Texas, I never see violets. So thanks for sharing yours! Happy Spring!
ReplyDeleteOh Valerie! That is so sad! Originally, mine came from Oklahoma. At least, that's where Grandma got them. :) I need to send seeds to you!
ReplyDelete~Debbi