This week I noticed that the lilac bushes were almost ready to bloom with their heavenly-fragranced purple flowers that grace my home with their delicious smell for a few weeks of the year. The kids and I happened to be near the house I grew up in yesterday and it reminded me of the park I used to ride my bike to and pick lilacs to bring home to my mom. I thought we could spare a few minutes to stop by and see if the lilac bushes still grew there.
We drove past the house I lived in when I was EM's age and not much has changed. The crab apple trees were in bloom in the front yard and so was the apple tree in the back. The shutters were still green, I remember the day my dad painted them. I could see the lilac bushes he planted in the back yard because they have grown so big. We walked toward the park and saw the lilac bushes in bloom, so the kids and I picked as many as we could reach!
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