The sunny face by my front door.

A tiny zinnia bloomed along my front walk this morning, where its seed must have been lying for more than a year — or has it been two? — since I had trailing orange zinnias growing there. For some time I’ve had snapdragons and verbena in that bed, and they have pretty much retired for the winter. The zinnia seed was waiting, through days and months, and more months, until the time was right…. Really? December? Well, thank you, you Dear Little Thing, for your perseverance, and for cheering this wet day with your sunny face.

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