Why are flowers and flower gardens so magical?
I am never tired of looking at, smelling, or somehow involving myself with flowers . . .
Sometimes it rubs off on the kids . . . Especially when scissors are involved . . .
I love watching them carefully clip dead blooms as they chatter about this and that . . .
How they are being "so careful" 
They are helping, and they are enjoying themselves . . . 
What better a combination can be asked for ? ? ?
~ Marica
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