This may mean nothing to you, but to me, this is a sweet reminder of David's grandmother, or Gran as those of us who loved her liked to call her. This hydrangea was taken from her yard after her death so we could all have a little piece of her in our own yards. In case you don't know, hydrangeas change color in different locations due to soil acidity. How fitting that this one would turn PINK in our yard since that was Gran's favorite color and also mine! She wasn't my real grandmother, but I claimed her as such...one of the greatest women I've ever known!
Sweet reminders...
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