Spring, Spring, Spring

Today would have been my grandmother's 89th birthday. I miss her. A lot.

What I have always loved about Grandma's birthday is that it comes in the spring when there is newness all around us.

See all the newness in my yard?

Crocus

Lamb's ear by my waterfall

Creeping Thyme in my pathway

Early buds on the Japanese Maple

(snow on Timp in the background)

The view from the front yard

Coming in the next couple of days, a picture of my new granddaughter.

(We are still praying for her to get here before Donovan has to leave Tuesday.)

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Indeed.