Yesterday I spent the day shopping with my mother.
When I arrived at Mom's house, she gave me this beautiful old statue that had belonged to my Grandmother.
It's very old and a bit shabby and chippy and I love it.
Grandma has been gone for many years, but I remember the times I shared with her like it was yesterday.
She had a passion for gardening.
As a child her place seemed magical to me.
This morning as I was thinking of Grandma, I went out to my own garden and brought in a few of the flowers that are still blooming.
Thanks Mom for the beautiful reminder of Grandma.