tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378883230183954384.post8549678240965171468..comments2023-10-22T14:05:01.011-05:00Comments on a glimpse of our life: thankful to be a MomJenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14688544739099660946noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378883230183954384.post-52520797313513061632011-05-10T22:25:42.675-05:002011-05-10T22:25:42.675-05:00Thanks, Craig. I love roses but can't grow the...Thanks, Craig. I love roses but can't grow them. We got some for my Granny and my MIL for Mother's Day, and in church all of the Moms were given a rose. But the most beautiful ones were some my Great Uncle grew and brought to my Granny. They smell wonderful. Thank you again for your kind words. Keep up the thankfulness!Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14688544739099660946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378883230183954384.post-87401677124953173272011-05-10T15:17:38.586-05:002011-05-10T15:17:38.586-05:00Not here from Ann’s link – just came to read you. ...Not here from Ann’s link – just came to read you. First – I covet your near thousandness!!! Second - my fave is - sweet smelling roses. It was my mom’s flower. But she hated when we bought them because they died so fast. So we did anyway – and she’d cry – and they’d die – and she’d say I told you so. It was a whole deal. A tradition. (doing chores willingly – a close second) This was awesome, Jennifer, smiling from ear to ear. Thank you. God Bless and keep you and all of yours.Craighttp://deepintoscripture.comnoreply@blogger.com