(I spy a red-winged black bird in our front yard; make that four signs of spring!) Soon, green shoots will emerge from black soil and I can't wait to see what the next twelve months have in store for us.
:: Some of you are blanketed with a deluge of snow, some of you are planting peas & lettuce; we are simply waiting for the ground to thaw and the mud to dry so we can make our next move.
:: She's still enamored with her feet.
:: And she still, stubbornly, won't nap without movement (stroller, carseat or on me).