I just remembered the other thing I wanted to say on my earlier post: It was a lovely day for our annual trip down to New Hampshire to put flowers on
eor's grandparent's grave, and a very pleasant trip. I got the wrong flowers, though. I was supposed to buy geraniums, that's what he always takes down, but when I brought these red flowers home he noted that they weren't geraniums. He was fine with the fact that they weren't geraniums, but I was like "What? They aren't? They're red." Heh. I have such a bad memory. :) They turned out to be called "kalanchoe." I've never heard of them before. Sounds like something you'd eat.
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