Spring is coming. I was feeling bogged down by winter this week, so I took Silas out to my mom's gardens to see if we could find some signs of life. Little bits of green, yellow and white are starting to pop up from the ground among the dead, brown leaves. I love fresh starts. A new month (March might be my very favorite-- and that has nothing to do with my birthday being on the 19th), a new season, fresh shoots popping up from the ground. And soon we'll be starting a whole new stage, as we get ready to move (again) from Florida to Boston in May. I guess that's the nice thing about being a military family-- lots of fresh starts and new beginnings.
Here's hoping March brings more warmth and sunshine our way soon!