Laugh as peaches in the summer wind
Let rain on a house roof be a song
Let the writing on your face be a smell of apple orchards on late June.”
― Carl Sandburg, Honey and Salt
I can smell spring. Literally, it has been pouring all day and this scent embodies spring to me. In honor of this upcoming most wonderful time of year, I thought of posting some favorite spring memories. These two photographs contain three spring favorites-parks, play and pals. What can be better than that! (Maybe ice cream mixed in there?)
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