Several years ago, I wrote about getting snow in March (click here). It was nothing compared to this.
Note the pear blossoms on the tree to the left and the leaves on the bush in the front.
The birds were clearly frustrated---and were taking it out on my bird feeder---I filled it three times in 24 hours.
I measured 5" this morning, but it's all gone now.
The daffodils are hardy and will bounce back.
Although some say they are on a Groundhog hunt, I know Spring will be here soon. . . or maybe after Tuesday when we are expecting more. . .
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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