Saturday, July 10, 2010

Love in bloom

Something amazing is going on with hydrangeas this summer.

In years past, I can remember being happy if I coaxed even a half-dozen blooms from the large-leafed plant. I had carefully buried it 10 years ago at a corner of our house, nestled next to a downspout to ensure an extra drink whenever a heavy rain causes an overflow. Now it has more pink, blue and purple blossoms than I can count.

I know this plant is not the only hydrangea exploding with color this summer. I have taken notice of others around the neighborhood that are also in full flower.

My plant is special, though, as a reminder of my father. When he passed away, my best friend's family sent the hydrangea in a planter with their sympathy. I have never been one to visit grave sites to remember lost loved ones, but I always send a little greeting up to my dad in heaven when I spy his hydrangea.

With this summer's abundance of flowers, I have been able to keep a long-lasting display in a large vase on my kitchen counter, keeping thoughts of my dad even closer.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Mary: I loved your story. We also have a hydrangea that is exploding this year. We've never had blooms like this and in every color from pink to blue to purple and white. We also have a Magnolia tree that was a gift in memory of my father-in-law. He had one at his house and always sat near it while grilling chicken, reading the paper and listening to his beloved Detroit Tigers. We noticed this week that the Magnolia is blooming for a second time in the heat of the summer. The Tigers are having a good year. I told my wife it was her dad's way of sending us a sign of celebration. Here's to great dad's.

Have a nice weekend.

Doug