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Alert readers may remember back in May, this post, that I wrote about both the events following the ice storm and the ex-man's loss of his mother. Back then, I (in an unintentionally dramatic way it turned out) had a real, live tree shipped to him as a memorial that I thought would be special.
Now known to us as Mary Pecan, that tree recently reached sufficient size as to need a more permanent home. Of course, I asked for a photo of Mary in her new outdoor habitat. And every time I look at the picture, I cannot stop thinking of the opening line from "The Giving Tree":
Once there was a tree...and she loved a little boy...
3 comments:
So touching. I'm glad Mary Pecan has a home.
Sweet post.
Darn it, Suazanne. That made me cry. it's going to make Paul cry too.
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