These irises have a story behind them... they completely remind me of my Grandma June and how she adored this flower. When she passed, we all took bulbs from her garden and planted them in our own gardens around California. Every spring, I am reminded of her when these gorgeous bulbs break through the ground and find the sun. These are the ones that my Mom planted and sure enough... they are in full bloom just in time for Easter. I miss her and hope she can see her irises blooming all over her children's and grand children's yards.
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