I was expected another gray day when I dragged my sorry bum out of bed this morning with much whining. I had no idea that the sun would make an appearance and that the smell of spring would be in the air. I have the front door propped open for the optimistic smell of damp flower gardens and glimpses of what could be the most determined little strawberry plants I have ever seen in my life, considering the number of times they were covered in ice and snow this winter.
2 comments:
Praise God for even the faintest little HINT of spring! Oh, and for strawberries too! And for YOU!
Annie
GOSH you're so lucky! we just got hit with a bunch of snow(AGAIN)
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