Does anyone remember Hunter's landscaping efforts last year? In preparation for graduation, he moved tons of rock (literally), truck loads of mulch, built a rock wall and helped to plant a million new plants. Ok, so maybe not a million, but I know he thought it seemed like it at the time. It was hard, sweaty, miserable work. I'm sure that's what made him stay in Columbus this summer.
So today, I thought I would share the fruits of his labor. While he may have hated every minute of it, I will enjoy it for a lifetime. And each Spring, when the tree he planted blooms, it will make me smile and think of him.
Since you can't be here to see it, Hunter, here it is. The first blooms of your tree.
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