When I left Utah and came to Tucson I missed nearly everything...grass, leafy trees, my basement, Apollo Burger, the Orem library...just tons of things. But I missed my roses more than I thought I would. It wasn't until my mother gave me a bare root rosebush for Christmas that I realized how much they meant to me. I cried over that rosebush! Later, when we had our backyard landscaped here in Tucson, my sweet husband had the landscaper dig 12 rosebush holes. He didn't want to give me just a dozen roses, but a dozen rosebushes to fill our house with the roses that I love. Boy am I gonna miss them!! They say you can grow beautiful roses in Mississippi. We'll see!
Monday, March 3, 2008
Roses
When I left Utah and came to Tucson I missed nearly everything...grass, leafy trees, my basement, Apollo Burger, the Orem library...just tons of things. But I missed my roses more than I thought I would. It wasn't until my mother gave me a bare root rosebush for Christmas that I realized how much they meant to me. I cried over that rosebush! Later, when we had our backyard landscaped here in Tucson, my sweet husband had the landscaper dig 12 rosebush holes. He didn't want to give me just a dozen roses, but a dozen rosebushes to fill our house with the roses that I love. Boy am I gonna miss them!! They say you can grow beautiful roses in Mississippi. We'll see!
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So pretty! Your blog looks great!
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