I love this view of the Grampa tree. He looks kinda forlorn in the barren wasteland that is our backyard in winter. I feel much the same way this time of year. I have enjoyed the snow and the cold temperature, but it's time for spring. I'm ready for some warmth and the promise of new life. I'm ready for lilacs and daffodils and tulips. I'm ready to wear sandals and go for walks and sit outside. I'm ready to barbeque and sleep with the windows open.
The clocks had to "spring forward" and the weather should too.
I'm ready!
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