Little Things
count...regardless of where you are:
Connected to monitors and an IV, I lay shivering in the ER last week. The Pres held my hand and never stopped rubbing my hands...my arms...my legs...my back in an effort to help keep me warm. Yes, it's the little things that count.
BUT THEN
Listening to their high pitched chorus, whether in the early morning hours while gardening or in the evening,the Little Peepers are always there too. Yes, it's the little things that count.
Connected to monitors and an IV, I lay shivering in the ER last week. The Pres held my hand and never stopped rubbing my hands...my arms...my legs...my back in an effort to help keep me warm. Yes, it's the little things that count.
BUT THEN
Listening to their high pitched chorus, whether in the early morning hours while gardening or in the evening,the Little Peepers are always there too. Yes, it's the little things that count.
These little guys love my gardens and seem to do a great job devouring more than their weight in bugs! Read more interesting stuff about them here: Spring Peepers
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