Passing on the collecting bug to the kids (actually its easter and they are purely chocolate motivated) Beautifully prepared carrot patch in front, waiting for finnicky carrots to emerge.
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In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. Margaret Atwood
“She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbour: "Winter is dead.” ― A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young
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In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
Margaret Atwood
“She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbour:
"Winter is dead.”
― A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young