This year I turn 40. S
o in this space I honor and celebrate my everyday with an image and less than 40 words.
Sunday, February 27
Cooped up all afternoon, the sun was getting low when we finally convinced them to go out.
Then we couldn't lure them back in.
The foot of snow that had fallen, now shoveled into mounds, was much too compelling.
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