When I was growing up I used to see my Mom working in her garden in our yard. She used to tell me some of the names of the flowers but at the time I was not interested. Boy has that changed. Today I tell my daughter Jennifer the names of my flowers and she is not interested. I wonder if that will change too. Thanks Ma for growing such a beautiful garden of flowers for us to always remember and for taking the time to tell me the names of each even though I was not interested at the time ... now I am ... and I hope Jennifer will be too someday.