On Mother's Day 2005, my life and perspective on life was changed forever when my first daughter was born. Not unlike other expectant parents, we eagerly anticipated Sophia's arrival; having suffered a crushing miscarriage the year before, I had gained a perspective on the fragility of life and an appreciation for the miracle of birth that I would not otherwise have had. That my daughter chose Mother's Day to make her entrance into the world is a poignant reminder to me of the true meaning of the holiday every year.
May 8, 2005Most of my life I had thought of Mother's Day as a day to honor mothers, but with Sophia's birth, I came to view it as a celebration of new life and the gift of children. We planted a tree in 2005 to commemorate Sophia's arrival and as a way to reflect on their growth together.
potted flowersI use blown eggs to make the flower pots, but any empty shell will work as long as a hole is made on the bottom. A heavy knife crack the blown egg in half helps get a cleaner cut but jagged shells are pretty too. Small shards of shell line the bottom for drainage. A few teaspoons of potting soil are added into the eggshell.
Flowers are separated from the pack, retaining the root ball.
Flowers are inserted into the eggshell,
more potting soil & watered.
Eggshell is rinsed before placing into egg carton.
To plant the flowers, crush the shell gently and plant it in the ground. The shell serves as a natural fertilizer.
Happy Mother's Day!