Savoring the moments

   Years ago after we had visited Stella up in Maine, I planted a little blueberry bush in my backyard. It has been growing very slowly, and I only get a few berries from it each year. But they are among the best-tasting berries I've ever had--they distinctly remind me of the ones at Stella's house. Because they are precious and few, I savor them more. It reminds me of my visits with Stella.

   My little blueberry bush will help me think of her every summer. :)