Sometimes winter in MN is just not fair.
I could see my yard on Tuesday. The barn was a bit wet, but not white.
Today, the only signs of spring are my wild and crazy onion sprouts.
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Hard to believe they are destined to go into these garden plots.
When winter drags on longer than your final Chemistry exam in college, sometimes all you can do is appreciate the little things.
Little sprouts.
Little blessings.
Little cabin-crazy cats.
And sometimes, at the end of a long, cold day, at the end of a long, cold winter, the sun drops below the ever-present clouds and lights your world on fire.
Blessings -
I could see my yard on Tuesday. The barn was a bit wet, but not white.
Today, the only signs of spring are my wild and crazy onion sprouts.
Hard to believe they are destined to go into these garden plots.
When winter drags on longer than your final Chemistry exam in college, sometimes all you can do is appreciate the little things.
Little sprouts.
Little blessings.
Little cabin-crazy cats.
And sometimes, at the end of a long, cold day, at the end of a long, cold winter, the sun drops below the ever-present clouds and lights your world on fire.
Blessings -
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