It’s time to circle the backyard with a brown paper recycling bag.
Ah, the chores of spring to make amends for the gusts of winter.
Calling my name
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Mark Bialczak 
Ah….we were doing our same type chores …..hours apart. 🙂
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Stamp it on the calendar, MBC!
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Nodding my head here in MO as I’m picking up sticks, still. 😊
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They sure come down from everywhere it seems, Karla!
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Yes! Mark, you will believe this because it’s Spring,…but it hailed twice yesterday, today sky open for a bit to take my niece to egg hunt and something fun in Branson and yep, each night of Cardinals games this week is rain and storms! Hello, Spring!
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We endure, Karla, for we know it will get better!
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Absolutely!! 🙌🏻
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Maybe think of it as the changing of the guard. Have some kind of a ceremony.
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Of course now I’m thinking soundtrack, ladysighs. Oh yeah, Ellie will whine for me.
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and so worth it, for spring’s return
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Yes, it sure is worth it, Beth.
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