Mowing all the dead grass from Galla Meadow let the green push through.
The Dogwoods are blooming. Easter comes early this year. I spy the nail holes and His bloom on the bloom.
Sigrid was officially 21 yesterday so Logan and she went to a restaurant and she ordered an alcoholic drink. To her disappointment they didn’t ask for proof of her age. She must look 30.
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