The butterfly came close to me several times and then it suddenly hit me thinking, ohmyy! Could this lovely winged creature be my Mama? (Mama, who passed away last Feb, a few months short of 82, was the OG plant lover/Gardener!) I stood in the middle of our yard getting misty eyed as I thought of my Mother, and how happy she must be that I finally took care of our yard. I missed my Mama so much but felt proud I finally found time to "tend" to our yard and garden ☹️🥺