Last Spring I worked at a
local, seasonal greenhouse.
One day, while I was working,
a girl, who brought plants up to
the retail store from the greenhouses,
brought up a hanging Geranium plant.
As she was hanging it she discovered
these two little pretty eggs.
The young lady took the plant
back to the greenhouse
where the frantic bird parents
were searching for their eggs.
A couple of days later the girl told me
that she went back to check on them,
to see if they had hatched,
and there was a third egg.
It will be awhile before I have
an experience like that again.
Old Man Winter is revving up
for a cold, snowy season here
in the Midwest.
I feel cold just thinking about it!
I know that there are many
out there, my middle son is one of them.
Let me just say-
I Am Not
But, I will try my hardest to embrace the season
and not be a complainer, at least until March 1st.
Then, YES, I will complain.