Every morning now there's at least 5 flowers. Different colors. I like the deep purple the best. The bees like them all. I saw a bee go in one, and leave pollen footprints on the petals. Neat.
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8 comments:
So beautiful. We used to have morning glories when we lived in Chicago. I loved them.
Hope you really like morning glories, because they are actually a weed--they will spread out all over the garden in little time and twine themselves around anything. But the flowers are indeed pretty...
yes, I love them too...
DBN - it's in a pot, so that's good.
I am getting overrun by morning glory in my backyard. That's why I don't have the garden by the house. That stuff wraps itself around everything and chokes it out.
Oh... morning glories! I love them. Love four o'clocks too. My mom always grew them. They feel like home. I don't mind the vine!
hee hee
Oh, I love morning glories! Beautiful.
Awesome! Those are gorgeous... I like the light blue...
Very awesome...the flower and the beeprints.
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