ANN BAILEY: Dreaming of short-sleeves, rhubarb
Published 04/22/2013, Grand Forks Herald
A tradition in our family is to guess, in March, when the last pile of snow on the farmstead will be gone. Each member of our family picks a date, and then we write it down on a piece of paper. The person who picks the date that is the closest to being right, without going past the date, wins a small prize.Word count: 653
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