Thursday, March 28, 2013

March 25, 2013

This was the day I officially tired of winter.

The day was marked by:
Eight inches of snow on the ground.
Fourteen lambs in the barn awaiting pasture time.
Twenty bales of hay left in the mow.
A dwindling stack of firewood.
An inability to see beauty in yet another snowfall.

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