When I open the door I hear the birds. It's a joyful sound and I still do not expect it.
I like the warm air. I'm skeptical about the IPhone weather call for rain, but it proves true.
There is a light rian, but I choose not to go back for raingear- I have a hat.
It's intersting that rain has a different smell coming down then when it stops. I guess the earth needs to seep it in.
The paper is here, and so is last Friday's story. Maureen is improving daily, and that is a miracle.
We are praying with her family and friends for more miracles.
Boot chic
at the Cafe
Today I am to register my daughter's car.
Lodi Motor Vehicle is one of my least favorite places to go.
or we can use Peg's crocuses, both are plural
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