A friend of mine sent me an email and mentioned honeysuckles were blooming and how it reminded her of her childhood. It does me too. I can remember so well in kindergarten I would get in trouble for standing beneath the vines (they were on a four-foot fence) and pull the stems out of the blooms to suck the honey out. The smell always reminded me that summer was beginning and I loved summer.Here's to sweet memories.
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