Snow everywhere, but if I can get through the weekend (Yay Friday!) it will melt under the warmer temps Mr. Cantore promises me. In the meantime, I’m loving my green grass. This is what happens in two day. I’m shocked at how much better I feel with green grass and the promise it repersents. The three bluebirds on my bird bath didn’t hurt, either.
Published on March 04, 2016 05:32