More Marshmallows
The magnolia’s are out. I repeat, the magnolia’s are out. If my 20 year old self could see me now, taking photos of blooms and planning my Spring flower visiting schedule, I don’t know if she’d be thrilled or devastated. Someone introduced me to the term ‘grandmillennial’ recently and it fits like a glove.
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