I bid on the maidenhair fern at my garden club, and these hollyhocks came from my friend Millie's [Szabo] garden. She's a master gardener and a member of our garden club,

We were a garden club without a garden. How pathetic is that?

I’ll admit that my garden now grows hope in lavish profusion, leaving little room for anything else. I suppose it has squeezed out more practical plants like caution and common sense. Still, though, hope does not flourish in every garden, and I feel thankful it has taken root in mine.

I just feel so blessed to have met Paul,

It's not doing that well, but it's hanging in there. I've been taking care of and nurturing it along for years,

When you’re good, you’re good!” -Godmothers Series