For the first time in MANY years, spring is here on/before the first day of spring! Today, as Scott, Ana, and I were walking to pick McCartney up from school, we enjoyed the beautiful sights of spring surrounding us. For some reason the following story popped into my head:
After what seemed like a LONG winter, when McCartney was 3 or 4, it snowed shortly after the first day of spring. McCartney woke up, looked outside and cried. “How did it snow? It is supposed to be spring!” Oh, the child was heartbroken as he learned the hard lesson that nature will do whatever it wants, no matter what season it is. Happy Spring!