I’m excited to begin a new life elsewhere, but we’ve all grown attached to this place and it will be difficult to leave. It occurred to me that since I have not yet planted the bulbs from Holland, I should do so in ceremony. It’s neat to think that long after we’ve moved on, they will bloom each spring and summer. Like notes planted no the page, they will sing our song.
October 30, 2007...11:14 am
I promised bulbs
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