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My sister's front yard |
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My parents' apartment garden |
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My Alabama front yard |
I just returned home from a visit with my family in southern Minnesota. I grew up there and I understood that in early April spring is more about wishful thinking than an event. However, this year in Minnesota spring is still in the distant future. It snowed twice while I was there and they had another significant snowfall this morning (April 14th). It has been a record breaking snow season for them. I was overjoyed to return to my blooming (and warm!) spring season.
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