Come Spring by Brenda Pokorny

Come Spring

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Growing up, my sisters and I helped my grandfather plant his vegetable garden every spring.  He patiently taught me how to push one corn seed into each small hole.  He was a natural gardener.  He spent countless hours planting, weeding, watering, and anticipating the bounty.  Whether it is vegetables or flowers, gardening is patience and optimism.  I credit him with my love of gardening.

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