Finally found you again... with another wonderful memory shared! How I'd love to find a piece of a particular rose grown by my Great Aunt Laura. Niether mom nor grandma cared for roses but Laura (Lar), spent her growing time outside with her roses. Lord knows she tried to teach me, but I didn't have her green thumb & too many boys around to sit and learn properly. These days I feel as if I'm more like Ain' Lar than ever. As always thanks for the memories and the gentle reminder, to get outside & be a part of it, all over again. debbie