How thick and soft the grass was when I was growing up in the Hollow. It was unfertilized and mowed with a manual push mower. Walking barefoot was a delight. Dandelions, tiny yellow flowers we called buttercups, and tiny wild daisies grew amongst the gr… Read on blog or Reader Aging Gracefully with God and Humor Read on blog or Reader Clover Chains & Buttercups Carol Ann Erhardt March 8 How thick and soft the grass was when I was growing up in the Hollow. It was unfertilized and mowed with a manual push mower. Walking barefoot was a delight. Dandelions, tiny yellow flowers we called buttercups, and tiny wild daisies grew amongst the green, green grass of home. I remember hours of sitting in […] Read more of this post Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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