My dad passed away unexpectedly early this morning. When I was young and first discovered wildflowers, he would always stop on the side of the road so I could see them up close. We passed fields of these on the way into Erie today, but my own kids won't let me stop on the highway. At the last rest stop we saw this bunch. Such a nice memory of my dad.
Oh no! I'm so sorry. What a wonderful memory. Probably why you make such amazing floral designs for your quilts. Love and prayers for you and your family.
