I'm dreaming of summer. For those who do not have the privilege of living someplace dreamy and green and are still stuck in wind blown snow drifts, the cold is beginning to grow old. For someone who loves winter and layering clothes, it takes a lot of strength to admit the struggle with the snow. Just this last weekend we got another several inches of snow followed by bone chilling winds. Yet all I can think about it planting, new baby green leaves and mowing the lawn!
I know it will come soon enough, but since it's just around the corner, I can't wait!