My garden has a message for everyone this morning:

"She wore her yellow sunbonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind,
And curtseyed up and down.
She turned to the sunlight,
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor,
'Winter is dead.'"

A.A. Milne

via Elizabeth Gilbert’s Facebook Wall

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