

At one point the girls were beating the remaining snow drifts with sticks, almost as though they were beating winter away.

The dogs lounged in the areas of the yard that weren't completely saturated by the snow melt.
It is that time of year where we have false starts to spring. Spring won't really arrive for some time yet, but I am itching to get back into the garden and enjoy meals on the back porch. For now I am content enough to just enjoy the gift of a random warm afternoon.

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