After that I don't know what happened. I think the busy last couple of weeks caught up with me. I went back to bed and slept two hours. I never do that, but I guess I must have needed it.
When I woke I could hear the sound of freezing rain hitting my windows. What a change from yesterday. It was 64 degrees and I took a walk to enjoy the warm day. Winter just doesn't seem to want to let go of its icy grip just yet.
But yesterday there was this.
Oh little purple crocus how you made my heart sing. What joy there was to see your beautiful face.
As I returned home I saw that the tulips were three inches out of the ground.
So, Old Man Winter, you can have your last bit of fun, because you won't last long. Tuesday the temperature will climb back up to 60 degrees and I will be on the hunt for some daffodils.
Spring officially arrives in four days and I cannot wait to shut the door on winter.
I hope you are seeing some signs of spring, too.