I always think of my mother when i see phlox in bloom. When I was still in elementary school we were driving home from Sunday School when my mom saw some phlox in bllom. She decided to stop and dig some up an plant it in the yard. Dad told her i would not grow in the yard because it was a woodland plant. It is still growing to this day. It even survived the flood of 1993.
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