Markel and I were outside today working on the Hosta garden and some of the flower beds. The Columbine plant in the Hosta garden is in full bloom.
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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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I can almost smell the lilacs-my favorite flower
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