For the longest time, I did not understand how this particular Friday could be labeled as good.
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The trees still lay naked, clothed in their winter garb.
We just enjoyed an uncharacteristically warm spring weekend. It was one of those “get outside and do SOMETHING” kind of weekends where the sunshine, temperatures and blue skies beckoned and awakened the senses. 351 more words