,,, and I'm a flower, with nothing interesting to say.
(Oh, wait, that was the stick-bug, in A Bug's Life.)
But spring is in the air, right?
Well, something's in the air, anyway.
It's a calm Saturday morning. The boys are in the garage, putting the finishing touches on their assorted vehicles for the race tonight (all-church Pinewood Derby - pictures later.) And I'm upstairs, happily cutting fabric into little pieces, so I can sew it back together (aka quilting), and I'm feeling so happy and cozy, maybe I'll make myself a cup of tea.
And, lo, movement out the window caught my eye.
Can you see it?
Yes, my friends, it is Day 25 of Spring, and that would be snow.
Welcome to my world.