We swung by the garden area again today. I spent the whole time looking through the viewfinder.
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| These would be nice at home. |
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| Let's count the petals and find out our fates. He loves me. He loves me not. |
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| Shade-lovers further back, while foreground loves the sunshine. |
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| Daisy |
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| I find this one the prettiest. |
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| Summer colors |
My mother was glad about my enthusiasm that she urged me to pick one to go. I declined the offer; I do not have a green thumb. 'Tis a sad truth.
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