The forsithia were forced--there is nothing springlike about what's happening outside. There are still patches of snow and no redwing blackbirds to be seen or wood frogs to be heard.
Here's to all of us finding balance as the Earth finds hers.
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A thirty-something, crafty, homeschooling, birth-junkie, farmer-wannabe suburbanite goes on about mothering, nature, crafts, books, movies, projects, and what's right and wrong in the world, while the dishes pile up in the sink.
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