Mum’s the Word?
The gift is nice, I must admit. I really do adore it,
and yet there is one factor that prompts me to abhor it.
It might be a mum or on the other hand, a daisy––
and going back and forth between the two just drives me crazy.
I know it’s not a marigold and not a pink carnation,
but lack of knowing what it is gives rise to consternation!
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lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
First of all – your humor and banter over the name was sweet – but second – so was this color! Whew – the whisper of pink and clarity jumped out at me! Such beauty….
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Thanks, Prior. I am in a place with few flowers, so I’ve been going back to other photos and cropping out details. I was afraid this one wouldn’t work out, but I was pleased with it as well. Thanks for your very kind words.
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Well I think it worked for sure – have fun cropping ! 🌸🌺🌸
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Don’t you find it ironic that my dad was a wheat farmer, and here his daughter is, cropping as well?
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Yes – so cool
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Lol
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Such a pure looking flower of love and joy. And lovely words too.
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Transval daisey?
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Ooo! Pretty in pink! Not sure I’ve ever seen pink ones around here…
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Judy your mum is absolutely gorgeous. I love your perspective.
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Aha, so mum’s the word!!!! (Sorry. It was inevitable.)
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Pretty in pink.
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Whatever it is, it is absolutely gorgeous!
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