Robins always make me think of home and my grandparents. We would look for robins to signify that Spring was coming...they would usually return around my grandma's birthday. Ever since she passed away, regardless of the time of year, on bad days...in some way shape or form-a robin crosses my path and makes me smile. I think it's her way of reminding me that life goes on and I will get through whatever I was worried/stressed/upset about
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