Good morning! It’s Friday, and Mother Nature has been projecting her home movies onto my wall again. This time, she wanted to show me the sun dancing with the maple tree outside my window. They swayed and wobbled, held perfectly still, and then burst into a joyful shimmy. Who knew maple leaves were so good at making jazz hands?
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