Happy Birthday Mom!!
My mother tells the story
"… I was probably nine or ten, when my father came to Glenn county to buy a dairy ranch. When he returned home to Ferndale, (where we lived) he brought a gunny sack full of pomegranates.
We had never seen pomegranates, and when we ate them we thought they were so delicious, and took some to school to share with our friends.
We asked our father if pomegranates grew on the ranch that he had bought. He told us there was a pomegranate tree and we were excited at the very thought of it.
I promised myself that when I had my own home I was going to plant a pomegranate tree and I did… our tree is over forty years old…and heck I never water the darn thing, and it never stops giving the most incredible pomegranates."
My Mom makes pomegranate jelly and the nieces and nephews eat them every afternoon. Ruby red jewels and love stained shirts it is a October tradition… and my Mother's birthday joy.
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