Once she had finished with her arrangement of impatiens and periwinkles, she set to bringing her Mama some of these lovely flowers, and then nudged my head toward them to smell.
Taking a break to smell the flowers
The neighborhood horticulturist up at Chandor, Steve, commented that he believes she is destined to become some sort of naturalist.In case she does, and is reading this several decades from now...
Noelle, your love for flowers began before you knew the word "flower",
Your respect for the natural world came before you knew trees give us our oxygen and shade,
And before you could understand the importance of our connection with nature, you were madly and completely in love with all its wonders.