Friday the temperature here in the District They Call Columbia hit 65F. Saturday was in the 50s and 60s. Then yesterday we got a dusting of snow. Here’s what it looked like on my morning walk.
And yet, last week I noticed that the teeny-tiny winter aconite was popping
up all over my back yard.
And even its coating of snow doesn’t bother it.
That’s what I’m grateful for today: Nature doing her thing,
despite the weather.
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