Summer is here! Our rose bushes in the front of our house are just beginning to bloom. I can't see these beautiful, delicate pink flowers without thinking about Grandpa Jackson. Bob's dad was a gardener extraordinaire! He knew all the names of things and what to do to make things grow and thrive. He ordered all the rose bushes in this flower bed and gave them as a gift to us. If they have gardens in Heaven, and I think they must, Bob's dad is happily "taking time to smell the roses"!
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