Happy spring equinox! Never yet was a springtime,Late though lingered the snow,That the sap stirred not at the whisperOf the southwind, sweet and low.- Margaret Elizabeth Sangster, American writer (1838–1912) It's impossible not to be happy when a spring breeze blows on your face, and the sun teases flowers to bloom. This is one of our …

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