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Anyone remember that Biz Markie song, "It's spring again"? It was a follow up to his hit, "Oh baby you, you got what I need"? No? Well it is all I can hear in my head (with a former college roomate singing it horribly). Well, spring is springing here at the Melon compound. Crocuses are blooming, birds are singing, it is 52 deg. and sunny. Life is good.

Anyhow, Reagan had Friday off last week, so at lunch we headed to the beach. We had a nice walk.

Sat am we headed out for a brownie hike. 12 girls 4 Moms, another Dad and me wandered around in the woods for a couple of hours. Good fun. The girls seemed to enjoy it. It was a nice trip. The funny part is I went on this hike as a 2nd or 3rd grader myself back in the day. Rocks haven't changed much...

Then it was off to a fun fair Mel was working at, at the church. Good stuff.

Ian had a birthday party to go to, where the guest of honor wouldn't even come in the building his party was being held at (some monster mini golf place). Kid was freaked and went home early; everyone else partied (at least as much as 4 years olds do...).

This week is all about finishing Reagans book report (she has one a month now). loads of fun.

Hope things are blooming where you are...

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