Spring this year has seemed delayed.

We've not yet had our first 70 degree day which we typically are gifted at least one by now. That's perhaps the reminder that on the first day of spring, more often than not, we don't have the flowers yet (Tulips, Daffodils) - those really come next month, but perhaps the anticipation and then quick delivery is locked in our minds, rather than the truth which - it's still cold, wet and yes even this week - snowy. But like an ornery child with a good heart - I still love spring in any shape or form.