


I had been watching the tulip garden and trying to guess which would happen first: the last of the snow would melt, or the tulips would bloom, or Tara would arrive? It was close, and the daffodils were blooming, but the tulips didn’t burst open and the last bit of snow didn’t melt until after Tara was gone. No worries — I got the annual photo of Tara posing on Princess Rock!


As it turned out, the tulips bloomed for my birthday, which was a special treat since this was the milestone birthday when the government changed my official status to "senior citizen." WAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
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