Tuesday, January 1, 2013

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We are starting the new year in a beautiful new home with beautiful cottonwood trees behind.  I wake up to watch the squirrels chasing each other over the branches.  We moved just before Christmas and still have the garage mostly full with boxes.  We can only fit one vehicle in, the others relegated to the street.  Lucky for me, my husband has agreed to let that one be mine, so he has to struggle with the cold in the morning, not me.  I feel just slightly guilty.

The cottonwoods

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