Walking through the Butterfly Garden, I gazed at a monarch flitting for minutes around the flowers, aligting, then fluttering again until it found its perfect spot and rested. Can you find the butterfly?
As I wind my way out, I always stop in the Mexican Garden where, today, I could make a milagro in honor of my mother and her parents. Here's a simple shot where my finger demonstrates that I am not the semi-pro my hubby is in taking pictures!
Finally, no trip would be complete without celebrating the child within each of us and who could better bring out a smile than a happy scarecrow?
Happy Thanksgiving!!
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