I cannot resist a cherry tree in full bloom...or a crabapple...or a dogwood. Soon, it will be my birthday and I will be 39. It seems like just yesterday I was 29. Time flies. Fleeting, like the blossoms on a cherry tree...beautiful for a moment and then gone.
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Look at that big boy up in a tree!
Hmm, better get cracking on your "things to do before I'm 40" list.
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