"Mom can't you just smell it?! The grass is growing!"
Upon walking out into a balmy 56 degree sunny morning. If only you could hear the wonder in his voice. Spring. Possibility. Life. Ahhh . . . . .deep breaths.
(Only . . . .this happened last week and I was a bit slow on the publishing. Deepest regrets)
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