It's like it's happening right before my eyes! Spring is announcing itself. It's in the daffodils that are blooming everywhere (except my own yard! Not a one of the new ones I planted in the fall).It's in the fat buds that are dotting the trees. It's in the early morning light, more with each day that passes. I think it's even in the spring in my step that seems peppier. And, of course, in the building excitement that I feel in my every fiber! But, alas, today it's cold and windy and I even saw a few snow flurries. So winter is reluctant to say goodbye. It's planted its feet and is refusing to budge. But I know it's days are numbered so I'll roll with it. I'll enjoy the last of the steel gray skies and frosty breaths. I've collected a bunch of kindling, ready for a nice fire tonight as I make the chicken pie for dinner after church tomorrow. I've got my cross stitch to enjoy, too. It seems winter still has some delights left of its own.
Thanks so much for stopping by, I hope you are enjoying your Saturday!