Went outside last night to take some shots of my shed (it's cute, the photos weren't). Wandered around the yard for a bit, then saw this shoot. It's from one of my Grandma Wilk's peonies. It means there's hope that spring will come. I wonder if Grandma used to wander her garden and check under last year's withered foliage to see what was coming up.
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