Aunt Elmo's 90+ year old primrose
As we milled around the garden and then headed off to another relatives house, Elmo approached me and had a small bag in her hand. She thanked us for coming up such a long distance and gave me the small bag. Inside was a start of that very same primrose flower.
As soon as we got home that evening, I quickly planted the flower in my yard and waited for the ambitious little flower to spread it's delicate white flower petals... I waited and waited. The following spring there it was, peeking out of a small clump of snow in mid February. From that day on, each year I would get three or four rounds of flowers. Amazing.
Every year at our family reunion, I would see Elmo and I would keep her posted on how her flower was growing in size. She always had this gentle smile on her face as I would excitedly explain the details of it's location etc.
Elmo died in 2007 and then we moved shortly after that. I was determined to bring the primrose with us to our new house and throughout the transition it was a little touch and go if it was going to make it.
This past weekend, when we came home from our Spring vacation, I walked into my back yard and there it was... full bloom. it was like that little flower was saying "hello... welcome home."
I don't know why it is, but even something can stand the test of times. 90+ years ... that's amazing!





Hey Megan - what a lovely memory of Aunt Elmo. Thanks for sharing this. I'll have to check and see if mom has a start of that primrose, too!
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Thanks Jen. Let me know and I will be sure she gets part of the one I have... hope you had fun back east! - Hugs!
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