Well the snow is finally gone. Not the huge mounds of snow in the mall parking lots, but the snow that was in our front yard and driveway. And someone must thing spring is coming. I’ve seen a lot of deer and turkeys out touring about in the fields and perhaps even more exciting, tonight, the voices of peepers met me when I got out of my car at home. Peepers can’t be wrong, eh? I notice that the grasses really benefitted from that last snow. Late snow is often called “poor man’s fertilizer” because it makes everything grassy really green. I couldn’t help but think this morning that THIS is what the color “grass green” is all about! What a beautiful and welcome color.
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The job of a teacher is to excite in the young a boundless sense of curiosity about life, so that the growing child shall come to apprehend it with an excitement tempered by awe and wonder.
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