April 15, 2014
Son: Mom, did you know that the grass and the snow are enemies? They are fighting right now.
Me: What is going to help the grass win?
Son: THE SUN!
My son is a true summer baby. In the February of his 4th year, he began speaking reverently about The Grasstime. He would reminisce about toasting marshmallows and putting them on “gran crappers.”…
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