Spring forward

I spent my birthday with friends and hanging around the house working on projects. I did a little garden clean up, and walking past Barclay’s grassy stickball area, where he spent much of his time chilling out and watching the neighbors, there was a single little purple flower coming up.

What a special find! I miss that boy every day.

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