I was at the Wheaton French market this past weekend with my mom. As we got there, we immediately noticed the beautiful roses in one of the stalls. “Get some,” I said, “Get three.” Without hesitation, she picked three, one yeller one peach and one pink… it was beautiful. The joy of being able to express love without saying the words is a happy thing, and I feel blessed that I have the opportunity to do it. I love you, Mama!

This is my entry to Where’s my Backpack Travel Theme Challenge: Fresh.   Check out the other entries in the page.  Thanks…



  1. That is a beautiful yellow! Gorgeous!

  2. love it, too! yellow is my favorite color! and glad, Manang is having a great time! 🙂

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