My daughter was not feeling well so I spent a couple of days with her so I could help her out. When I left on Wednesday, it looked like this:
snow was blanketing the creek and the most tenacious was still clinging to the branches of the trees.
when I returned the ground was glistening with water from the heavy rain
Laine was pushing the water out of the shop
the cattle were happy with the 50+ temperatures
but Jilli missed the snowballs that she had brought into the house. Where did they go? (I am always alert to the teachable moment!)
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