Like everyone else in New Jersey, I am anxiously looking for signs of Spring. I check the 10 day weather forecast each day with a heart filled with hope, a junkie waiting for her fix of sunlight and temps above 50 degrees. This weekend, I had to run back to school for a book I had forgotten and T came with me. While there, she sighted these daffodils pushing through the ground.
They are in front of the Middle School and each day I greet them and offer encouragement. Those little green tips are a harbinger of all the lush green that Spring will eventually bring. It will be most welcome.
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