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Submitted to Contest #31
My mother always had an eye for plants. We called her green thumbs. My father cleared out an area so that she could have her garden, but I never understood why my mother always tended to her garden. No matter what the weather was like outside, rain, heat, and snow. She tended to her garden like it was her own. Growing up my mother went out to tend to the garden each day. There were all kinds of plants and flowers. Orchids, Rosemary, Thyme, Sunflowers, Roses, Tulips, and many more. She attended to every plant sale that the market held. Findin...
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