Garden of my childhood

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I love plants and beatiful gardens, this post I start to tell that one persona that made me take the pleasure to plants and she is my mother. I still remember seeing her for hours in our large garden, tending, pruning, watering and even talking to them! Was a pleasure to walk barefoot through the grass in the morning and see the butterflies and hummingbirds at the flowers, but also as many pigeons and sparrows to a source we had in the garden. sometimes my mother came home from work tired, but forgot her tiredness to go with the plants and arrange them and just sit on our garden table beside me talking. The smell that a freshly watered garden has in incredible to describe it, only those who have appreciated what may understand what I say now. Today I'm an adult now and I remember with love those moments with my mother in the garden, today she no longer occupies much of the garden as before, but strives to keep nice... Thanks for your attention.