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Most springs, the daffodils surprise me, but this year, I've been waiting for them.
The potatoes in the kitchen are also anxious to get the garden started.
The first "pop" of spring is crazy making for me, too. It's that upwards surge of energy trying to express itself.Just today I see that the trees here have popped. Major pouffery everywhere. Can't wait to get out with my camera and take some pics.
The only things popping up in my yard are the ornamental grasses (of which I have many). No blooms to get hurt by a frost this time of year, I suppose!
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