Milwaukee is ugly in the spring. Crocuses soldier up amid the detritus of winter to be cut down by frost and washed away in flood. April is muddy, wet, cold, hot, unpredictable, and all too busy with the birth-pains of summer. Spring is my favorite time of the year
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Kate, you should blog more. You have an entirely different voice for blogging that you do for conversationing (and I mean that in an awesome way).
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