My favorite dahlia that my mom owned and labeled simply “Orange Ball.”
It’s an eerie feeling getting ready to dig up my mom’s dahlia tubers.
I know, I know…it’s not like she’s going to do it. She’s up in heaven, probably thanking her lucky stars she doesn’t have to do all that heavy work this year ha ha.
What I meant to say is, she’s probably wearing her crown and walking through the gardens of heaven surrounded by unimaginable beauty and flowers of all kinds, I’m sure. That’s what I like to imagine anyway.
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