It was almost 50 degrees here on Sunday and there was a nice breeze. The air was crisp with just a hint of that smell that tells you soon grass and flowers will be growing. I had visions of digging in the earth, my seed packets are lying in wait on the dining room table.
I hung my laundry out to dry, because today I can and it wont freeze stiff.
Spring will come. It will. I choose to focus on that. On that new begining and all the hope it holds.

I love the picture. Especially those tea towels, and the sentiment.
Posted by: katie Pedersen | February 13, 2009 at 06:40 PM