I'm not sure we ever had Spring, just a lot of rain. Now I feel like Horton searching for his Whos in the great patch of clovers. I keep searching for summer amongst all the rain and cold. We found one day of it yesterday, but today we're back to the clovers a hundred miles wide. But no worries. I'll find summer. I'll find it or bust!
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I will try to send you some in a bottle. I love the photos and I love you!
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