I have a backlog of posts that are waiting to be published, but this one couldn't wait.
Because guess what? The longest, hardest winter of my life is over (I'm not exaggerating - we've had over 80" here in Minneapolis). Don't get me wrong - there are as many reasons to love winter as any other season. And I'm sad to pack away the skis and boots.
Except that now I have this:
The first tulip (or crocus, or daffodil - who cares) is peeking through the soil on the south side of the house.
You know what I have to say to that?
Halle-freakin-lujah.
Mind you, there's still snow and ice on the ground:
(If you look carefully, you'll see the little pop of yellow in the lower left quadrant.)
But I'm so excited I can hardly stand it. I've been waiting since October for these babies to show their pretty faces.
Guess this means I get to start planning the rest of this year's garden too :)
xoxo
LG
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