I have been thinking about spring since December. It was such a cold, wet, and dreary winter. Up until last week everything was still so brown and dead. I see and feel the change coming though. I see more and more green grass. I see the beginning of color on the azaleas bushes. The nurseries have lots of bedding plants
Although the mornings and some days can be quite cool, I do believe spring is trying so hard to make its appearance again. Spring is my favorite season. It is a symbol of hope and new beginnings, something we can use all year round.
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