Sunday, April 18, 2010

The story flowers tell

These flowers, when I saw them in a corner garden on Temple Square this morning, made me think of my sister.
Then, while going through the pictures during the transfer from camera to computer, I was reminded of her again.
So I post it here . . . wondering if it will make other women think of their sisters.
As I think of mine.
I love my sister . . .


Kassidy said...

I think of my brother. Does he count?

Sayyadina said...

yeah, brothers count. Especially one as great as yours. :)