Lucky me, My girl's playmate gave her a set for her birthday.
One pair for me,
and one for her.
She's excited.She woke me up this morning with exclamations of spring. Her dreams were filled with flower's.
She dreams about my garden!
It seems Ive gained a gardener.
Well despite the dreams of spring, winter is still in the air.
On the ground.
Just about everywhere.
Traffic is nasty, the roads treacherous with slush and ice. Snow banks that get you caught in the most awkward places.
Winter is designed for boots. Walking is the best way to get around.Its hard to miss the beauty of winter when walking.
The subtlety.The quiet grace.
The striking colours.
Spring may be in my heart, but winter is still on the ground.
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Congratualations on your third child! do you know what it is? Your hands will still be in the dirt, just of a different, non-compostable variety :)
My 1st knew which plants were good and dangerous before she could even talk. She would stumble around, stopping and pointing at certain plants saying uhuh! and nahu at the cactai! so cute.
My Regards,
ESP.
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