Signs of spring.

Dear friends,

It was a beautiful day in my world.

Sunny, 70 degrees, barely a breeze.

The daffodils in my front yard seemed to have bloomed overnight.

My cat, Sushi, was feeling more frisky than usual.

My boy and his buddy and our dogs walked to a nearby fishing hole after supper.

While the boys fished, Mr. Mom and I spent some time sitting on the deck, listening to birds chatter and watching two baby squirrels chase each other through the trees.

Every year I struggle with daylight savings time and my bottom was dragging at work today. But just as that “missing” hour knocks me down a notch, the signs of spring give me a little boost.

With gratitude {for Mother’s Nature’s pick-me-ups},

Joan, who really must remember next year to take a day of vacation on the Monday after the time change (oy!)