My mother used to call this month "March Hill" because you have no other option than to to climb up it.
I do like the sound of March, because I know that soon the peepers will peep and the crocuses will bloom. I'm feeling the ice beginning to melt- spotted a few robins out on the lawn.
On the first day of the month we say for luck- rabbit rabbit!
1 comment:
awesome drawing and metaphor.
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