1. The sweet, little miniature geranium I bought last spring has finally decided to bloom.
2. The trumpet vine lives!! After receiving the "trim of good intentions" by an unnamed family member, and me mourning over the loss of my beautiful vine, it sprouts anew. I am overjoyed.
3. Steve comes in from work, glances at me and says, "So'd that little baby whoop your butt today?".
Funny concept, that.
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