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| When my son was little, one of our favorite books to read together was the B Book featuring the Berenstein Bears. The whole book is filled with words that begin with B starting with "Big. Brown. Bear." In that spirit, a handful of Bs for a snowy and Beautiful Saturn's day morning.. Bindweed, bindweed, BBB. The grandparent of the morning glory. |
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| Black-eyed Susan casting yellow rays of color from a vase of flowers. |
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| Blue columbines springing from seed originally given to me by a beloved yoga teacher. |
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| Blueberries ready to pick at Moore's Orchard up in Pomfret on an August morning. We're now enjoying them in pancakes. |
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| Bright pink asters that wave in clouds down on our swimming rocks in late summer, early fall. |
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