My Mom at 90

     When mom first came out to live with us in October of 1996, she was taken with the beauty of the wild flowers at the bay, where i romp the dogs.   The wild daisy looking flowers were shoulder high and covered acres of bay-front This was taken the day after she arrived at our place.   The yellow petals on the flowers in the back ground turn white as the plant matures, leaving the centers only, yellow. There are acres and acres of these daisy looking wild flowers.