It's been another hectic week at Sassafras House, with the usual assortment of homework, laundry, and mouse homicide plus a heaping serving of car trouble served alongside a little later-than-usual Little League game. But every morning when we leave the house and every evening when we arrive home, we are greeted by the sight of our incredibly abundant rhododendron, which is celebrating spring and life in a way that I find very comforting.
I'll take it.
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Whatever is growing in that pot in front of the bush is probably feeling really inferior right now. :-)
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