As the days grow warmer I hear their tiny voices, like a whisper in the chilled breeze. It's so faint I can barely hear it, soft and slight, it's there....... "Hey.... Mom.... can we get out the Slip'n Slide?"
Joining Mamabyrd in her weekly 'Impressions' post. Feel free to add your own, here, or there.
The magic of summer is around the corner:)
ReplyDeleteAnd here I'm still knitting wool sweaters. It's good to see everyone come out of hibernation though. They look ready to be free of the cave.
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