My dreams just keep coming true. I’ve loved hydrangeas since I was a little girl. My mom had these Victoria magazines— they were filled with hydrangeas and other beautiful things. Then I moved to Oregon where hydrangeas seem to bloom like wild flowers. I just can’t get enough of them.
Brian planted these for me last night! I am a happy, happy girl! He bought me the two on the ends, and a neighbor gave us the middle one because we didn’t kill their dog while they were away (we thought we did…but luckily he lived).
I can’t wait for these to grow so big! I want to fill my yard with them!
I never appreciated how easily things grow in the Northwest when I lived there. Now I'm stuck in the desert, and I can tell the difference. Those hydrangeas will be giant before you know it.
ReplyDeleteWe love so many of the same things!
ReplyDelete-Christine