The lilies of the valley are in bloom on this Mother’s Day. My mother planted the original twelve pips more than fifty years ago. Now they’ve spread across the entire north side of the house.
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On this joyous yet bittersweet holiday, I remember those who have passed on so close to Christmas. Gladys Dabbert, Family Friend Fred H. Kammeyer, Maternal Grandfather Erwin Plass, Father Julie Blackwell, Librarian and Colleague Good Christian friends, rejoice with heart and soul and voice; Now ye need [...]
Remembering my mother, Marion Plass, on this Mother’s Day with lilacs in bloom. She always appreciated them so much when I brought her a bouquet. |
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