My Mother's favorite flower....Always think of her and my Dad this time of year.  When we lived in Paris from from 1955-1958, my Dad would bring my mother tulips from the flower market. Tulips will always remind me of the romance in their relationship until the end.  I was 10 years old when we arrived in Paris, a place I adore to this day...

My Mother's favorite flower....Always think of her and my Dad this time of year.  When we lived in Paris from from 1955-1958, my Dad would bring my mother tulips from the flower market. Tulips will always remind me of the romance in their relationship until the end.  I was 10 years old when we arrived in Paris, a place I adore to this day...

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