planting

As I get ready to plant 100's of impatien seeds... I can't help but think of last spring, April in fact, when you came over to help me get the garden ready for planting.  Tilling, weeding and shoveling.

And as I start planning all the flowers to be planted from seed I think of you... as I use the seed flats you brought me a few years back.

I'm sure others think of you too as the spring work picks up in the fields.  I know I do when I see a tractor go by on the road.

Missing you as we get ready to start a new season, again without you.

Love you more,
Mom