Yellow tulips. I love them. Fifteen years ago, when my husband and I went out on our first date, he brought me yellow tulips from his mother's garden. I still remember asking my dad to put them in water and turning VERY red in the process! I also remember how devastated I was when my mom threw them out without asking me first when they had wilted. I wanted to press them in a book, but never got the chance. Instead, I buy yellow tulips every spring to remind me of those beautiful beginnings!
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
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