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Thursday, January 28, 2010
If You Believe It's Summer, It Will Be...I've Always Told You That
It was one of those oddly [maybe imagined...] warm January afternoons when the fresh snow from the night before was melting into puddles on the forgotten matted grass. She wondered how the grass felt, taking its first breath of life in months. She believed she knew the feeling, smiled and skipped across the mud puddle-spotted backyard. It was sunny and she was smiling.
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I totally agree with this logic. Last year, I got rid of the month of february completely--excluding birthdays, those were celebrated--so that even though march was exceptionally long, it was one month closer to summer.
ReplyDeleteHaha, can we please skip February again?
ReplyDeleteYes, yes we can.
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