
Years ago, before our grampa died, he gave us a cutting of his wild roses. And now, years after he is gone, we have a plethora of them at our mailbox.


Little bitty baby Scuppernongs.

Life as a single, 40-something year old woman here is crazy enough...Add to that four fabulous animals and a great sister/roommate, and I've been told we could take our act on the road. Come along for the ride...
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