A tiny lungwort flower near the frog swamp and a pair of mating frogs. I tried to be scientific and tell georgia what was going on but she was utterly convinced it was a Mama and a baby and my words did not change that. I could hear Georgia's squeaks of glee when she spotted all the frogs. Now. Spring. Is. Here. Hoo. Fricken. Yay!
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