Trimming my rose bushes, I was moving along methodically while Charlotte napped; Eva was helping me when she stopped and dropped her nose into a beautiful bloom. She smelled it deeply, then looked up at me and stated, “These Magnolia blossoms smell like a fresh bar of clean soap, Mommy.” I couldn’t help but be amazed at her description and detail. I stopped what I was doing and smelled the deep-scented magnolia flower. I was surprised to find out it […]
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