Honestly, what I was thinking was, “What if Mom needed me to show her what magnolias were, because she has forgotten now, wherever she is?”
This was the most magnolia I could find today.
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what is beautiful remains 
The most looks like it’s ready to burst!
YA! You found one. They are beautiful.
Then now she knows again. Although I hope she didn’t forget. It seems like the kind of thing that would endure.