I found this little bumble bee fluttering in and out of Grandma's precious Lady Slippers. Every summer, there is a phone call of excitement from my 91-year-old grandma when the Lady Slippers bloom. This year, the batch was over 100 as she proudly counted the blooms with me - an event I remember since I was a child. The day was perfectly sunny as we walked down the driveway to see the flowers.
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Tuesday, June 21, 2011
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