Maybe it's because I've been reading The Secret Garden to my kids.
Maybe it's because the tulips are still so short.
Or winter has been so long.
I took Mark to Lowe's today. He frisked along beside me like a young colt (I'm not sure if "frisked" is correctly used in that context but if you've ever seen a young colt you know what I mean). Some primroses caught my eye.
Then some more primroses caught my eye.
I decided we couldn't live without them.
Can you blame me?
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Marianne again. . . I just got all caught up on your blog and it was such an enjoyable experience. You are a gem and the most amazing writer. I can't wait to see you this very month!!
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