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	<title>Comments on: Whenever I Garden, I think of Mom</title>
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		<title>By: PopArtDiva</title>
		<link>http://www.memoriesandnostalgia.com/whenever-i-garden-i-think-of-mom/#comment-46</link>
		<dc:creator>PopArtDiva</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 22:10:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Gardens and flowers always bring memories of my mother - especially Irises.  My mother loved Irises, all the bulb flowers really, and her gardens and yards were always awash in the lovely colors of purples, magentas, lilacs, orchids, peaches and pinks during the Spring.

Right here the irises are beginning to bloom and fond memories of my mother are blooming with them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Gardens and flowers always bring memories of my mother &#8211; especially Irises.  My mother loved Irises, all the bulb flowers really, and her gardens and yards were always awash in the lovely colors of purples, magentas, lilacs, orchids, peaches and pinks during the Spring.</p>
<p>Right here the irises are beginning to bloom and fond memories of my mother are blooming with them.</p>
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		<title>By: nhnursery</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 16:48:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whenever I eat fresh vegetables from my garden or from a garden market I think of my mother. She loved tending to the peas, green beans, tomatoes, potatoes etc. I used to help her, or at least I thought I was helping when I was a child.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whenever I eat fresh vegetables from my garden or from a garden market I think of my mother. She loved tending to the peas, green beans, tomatoes, potatoes etc. I used to help her, or at least I thought I was helping when I was a child.</p>
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		<title>By: Kathie Thomas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kathie Thomas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 02:19:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For me, it&#039;s my grandmother. She had cannas, freesias, marigolds and lots of other things in her garden. I used to love wandering amongst it all as a child.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For me, it&#8217;s my grandmother. She had cannas, freesias, marigolds and lots of other things in her garden. I used to love wandering amongst it all as a child.</p>
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