Sunday, March 29, 2009
What I love about March . . .
. . . is the very same thing so many people hate. Maybe it's because St. Patrick's Day is in March. Maybe because I was born in March. No, what I love the most about March is that moods improve with the first taste of spring, hardy spring bulbs begin to send up their leaves, and then . . . we get one more opportunity to experience winter and SNOW, BEAUTIFUL SNOW. Happy March Sunday Morning!![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdW32RH9XFr1XaF7uV04LKdncTGkZ6fSxVeh9576i8lyM7Qplbx3GmRzbhfatWeokvXCgkN-o0qsan5K1qpR-ltSmgHfKAvrCTCmuQQdLOCFLWgg3bOu6PiLnmq8kVZq4kvVa435ujhEmz/s320/SN851794.JPG)
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Thanks so much Kay for my very special gift. I know it was made for me with love - I can feel it! I will wear it always as we travel this rocky road with our darling Andy - we will prepare for the worst, but expect a miracle:)
Love,
Ro
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