I love spring.
I realize I'm not alone in this statement but I really love spring.
I love the same thing about spring as I do about winter. In winter, I want it to snow and snow and snow. I love snow. In spring, I can't wait until the snow's gone. And now it is, mostly.
Soon, I'll be able to bike to work. No more glares from bus-riders. No more standing there, waiting on someone else's schedule.
Soon, Nicholas will hit the soccer field and my indoor games will become outdoor games.
It's bright when I get out of the office now. I don't realize how much I miss sunshine until about this time of the year.
Everything's waking up and life is kicking into high gear.
YAY SPRING!
I realize I'm not alone in this statement but I really love spring.
I love the same thing about spring as I do about winter. In winter, I want it to snow and snow and snow. I love snow. In spring, I can't wait until the snow's gone. And now it is, mostly.
Soon, I'll be able to bike to work. No more glares from bus-riders. No more standing there, waiting on someone else's schedule.
Soon, Nicholas will hit the soccer field and my indoor games will become outdoor games.
It's bright when I get out of the office now. I don't realize how much I miss sunshine until about this time of the year.
Everything's waking up and life is kicking into high gear.
YAY SPRING!
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