TIME TO CLEAR OUT THE GUNK

Just when it seemed as though it would never come, the first day that really felt like spring arrived in Michigan, where I used to live. With sunny skies and temperatures near 60 degrees, my daughters and I reveled in the promise of new flowers and melting snow.

After a couple of days of this beautiful weather, I noticed that sweet little purple crocuses were blooming by our back door. To help them along, I scrounged up my gardening gloves, determined to free them and other plants from the thick mat of dead leaves that had built up over the winter.

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