This is the planter Luke and family sent me for Mother's Day. Thanks !
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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Wow, those are beautiful! Luke must be your favorite!
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