The rhubarb is bursting out of the ground.
The crocus' are making a feeble attempt even though it snowed on them today.
And the oldest boy is back at work hydro-engineering.
I have tried to convince myself of this since I was a child. Now, as an adult living with four sticky children, "a wanna be full-time farmer" husband, and a sometimes sticky dog, I still don't believe it.
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Where's the snow that I saw when I awoke?! I must take a look at my rhubarb (birthday pie!) and other such green type things - I am sure that raking out last falls guck would help.
This post makes me itch to get outside and dig in my flower beds.
Such pretty pictures!
Where's the cake pop pictures?!?!?
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