Spring

Grecian wind flowers wake up with the sunshine.  Yellow daffodil sigh in the morning breeze.  The roses are ready to bud.  When I open the door and step outside in the morning I am greeted by a potpourri of fragrances floating above the early morning dew. 

Can that possibly mean Spring has made its way to the Pacific Northwest?  Will it last?

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