You’re officially here, but you’re not really here. This air is awfully chilly. And what’s with all the wind and rain?
But we love you anyway.
When the calendar flips over to March, I get a little giddy. Warm days are on the way.
You gave us a bit of sunshine last weekend and we went outside and climbed trees and ran around the yard and hollered at Bella.
Thank you for that.
We’re ready for more, whenever you are.