I keep reminding myself that Spring is a bit of a fickle season and this week has been no exception. We’ve had rather a two-steps-forward, one-step-back sort of week. It started off rather nice on Monday and then took a step back and delivered two raw, cold days today and yesterday. The trees and bushes are slowly inching toward some blooms, but still have their stark Winter appearance. Even so, we’ve reached the stage where the early Spring bulbs are growing a bit each day. Tulips are in the air.
Each morning, I check out the progress. And even when it's cold, the birds chirp a greeting as I make my way to the car.
I can hear them singing, “soon, dear, soon.”