While we probably have six weeks of (mostly mild) winter ahead of us, I’ve started seeing signs of eventual spring. I’ve noticed tiny buds of what will eventually be jonquils. I’ve caught glimpses of cheerful bright yellow masses of forsythia, and when I was visiting Dad this past weekend, I caught sight of my mother’s delicate pink japonica blooming against a cold January sky.
Spring is coming, Divas!
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