noticeably more light
Lent
more shades of green
the smell of dirt
spring break
memories of maui
revamping of the menus
new music
time to clean the windows
report cards
the absence of a ballet exam
we are in transition time. hold steady.
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I have my son home for spring break this week.
He cooked a wonderful salmon dinner while I was out with a daughter at the clinic.
Now he is sleeping on the sofa with our dog.
It is the strangest almost spring.
But it's good.
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