Living in Texas has caused me to appreciate the seasons. I've fallen in love with spring again. I cannot keep myself indoors. The children have been playing in garden compost while I plant our spring garden. They had compost in their ears, in their hair, between their toes. My children are happiest when they are outside. And, so am I.
Our trees are blooming. The dormant grass is turning green. All 10 garden boxes are filled with seedlings and marigolds.
The new addition of a table and chairs in the garden has me dreaming of garden dinners and art projects.
Spring is here. It is good.
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I'm so used to FB now, that I was looking for the "like" button :)
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