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(Nearly) Wordless Wednesday: Popcorn Popping on the Apricot Tree



Thanks for signs of spring.


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  1. So pretty. Cuddled up here on my couch, dreading the moment I have to get up and head out to the cold, wet, dreary weather here in Indiana, it is nice to see that spring is arriving somewhere. It will eventually reach us. Right?

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  2. Thanks for this little harbinger of Spring. I'm sure it will be another month (or more) before the trees here bud and bloom.

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  3. So beautiful. I have never seen one bloom like that:)

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  4. As I looked out the window at my office, it seemed that the whole world was a snow globe. Giant flakes, small flakes, flying up and down and side to side, swirling as the winds caught them against the building. I long for the time when I see flowers on fruit trees!

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  5. Gorgeous! Found you on Farmgirl Friday and I would love to have you share this on The Creative HomeAcre Hop today!
    http://www.theselfsufficienthomeacre.com/2013/03/the-creative-homeacre-hop-5.html

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  6. Thanks for sharing your talent on The Creative HomeAcre Hop!
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