When you have a cute little pine cone tree that your daughter made in pre-school (1998), why would you want to pack it away until next year? Maybe I won't. Maybe I will leave it out for a long time because it's little paint and glitter tipped edges remind us of all the snowy days we used to have this time of year. I sat it on the windowsill, above the sink, next to the little blue bird we found in the garden shed when we moved here.
Old life. New life. Just a little reminder.
It's the blue bird of happiness!
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