Today I awoke a few minutes before my alarm, the sun was shining through the blinds a welcome change from the gloomy weather we had been having. A quick shower and it was off to feed the dogs and then outside to pick up the yard, birds were chirping and sun was shinning, the frost was still holding on to the ground. While signs of spring were starting to peek out of the ground, my tulip is starting to peer out of the dirt and the snowball bush (I think it's a snowball bush.) is also starting to pop out of the earth. Scenes like these often make me think how nice it would be to have a large piece of earth to garden in one that would take a while to walk through, then I quickly remember my past attempts to garden and realize that I don't have a green thumb. I don't even have a light green thumb.
It's off to go clean the house, sweeping and mopping are calling me.
Signing off,
Beth B. Monk
It's off to go clean the house, sweeping and mopping are calling me.
Signing off,
Beth B. Monk
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