tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2098687575127151279.post7723555535882622737..comments2018-01-07T12:22:37.677-08:00Comments on Hope Is The Thing With Feathers: Weeds; or, The Secret GardenAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13443434334539569385noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2098687575127151279.post-34841618014490323582015-10-26T20:03:42.844-07:002015-10-26T20:03:42.844-07:00I read it last year and loved it, maybe re-read it...I read it last year and loved it, maybe re-read it if you get the time! The magical healing part at the end is a bit dismaying, but other than that it's great. It was hard to choose just one quote.<br /><br />Yes, the daffodils are still there along the front walk, I forgot about them. Daffodils are tough, and multiply, and nothing eats them (the darn deer pulled up and ate all my tulips this spring though). They're there for only a few weeks in the spring, but they're really beautiful. I sent pics to Suleiman this February when they were flowering and he loved them.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13443434334539569385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2098687575127151279.post-81875763049796819732015-10-26T06:07:31.363-07:002015-10-26T06:07:31.363-07:00I haven't read that book in years!!!
i don...I haven't read that book in years!!!<br /><br />i don't remember your grandmother's garden but I remember their were some pretty flowers always in the spring in the front lawn along the path to the door. Daffodils I think. Omani Princess (not Omani...yet)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11738377563210269837noreply@blogger.com