All You Have To Do Is Dream

​That daughter of mine…

Studied abroad in Ireland…those sisters of hers…and their mom…spent a glorious week…on the beautiful island…

This trip…was like none ever…no words can describe the splendor of the landscape…castles…hills…cliffs…green terrain…colorful flowers…so mesmerizing…

But what drew the eye…were the cottages…with hydrangeas…charming…quaint…delightful…this old gal found…her grown-up dream home…

Looked into building a cottage-like house…in the Burg…not practical…planted hydrangeas at Pink Home…failed miserably…

Then…realization hit…eyes popped open early one morning…this house…this new house…is a cottage…quaint…charming…colorful…

Without knowing it…that Ireland dream house…forgotten when buying Pink…was waiting for this old gal…all along…

And with a green thumb…and a lot of luck…will one day be adorned…with hydrangeas…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…