I Look At the Garden, and I See the Classoom
I was meandering among the flowers in my garden, a steaming freshly brewed cup of coffee in hand, as the day’s first light shown upon them, enjoying our high 70s “wintery morning cold snap,” chatting with an alluring Miss Muffet caladium, greeting a graceful Snow Lady Daisy, bowing to a dazzling Ruffled Apricot day lilly, [...]
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