When Kip was a young boy he want to do something special for my mother. So one Saturday after chores he took his little red wagon up to the canal bank and filled it with flags. He made many trips and planted his gifts of love in front of the fence in the front yard. Later many of them were moved to the back yard, but I can't see a purple flag without remembering my brothers gift .
Bessemer Alabama is South of Moulton and Spring is well on its way there
I am not sure who is hiding on the blossoms.
Here is a picture of me doing my missionary work
Love Mom
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