EARLY SPRING:
IT SMELLS LIKE WHAT?!?
Picked up Maddy at school on a cool, misty day, and she delighted me by saying, "It smells like spring."
Ooh! There's nothing so wonderful as to have a child who notices nature . . . who waxes poetic about the change in seasons . . . who imagines colorful tulips and perky daffodils on their way.
Oh, joy, oh rapture!
But then she completed her observation. "DEAD WORMS!!!"
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