Spring

I visited with Bailey and Sugar yesterday afternoon when the temperature was almost sixty. Bailey showed me that the tulips she had planted last fall were three inches out of the ground and that the lilacs had swollen buds that looked like they would burst. She thought it was funny that snow was still melting on the porch roof even though the day was warm enough to sit outside. The biggest pile of snow left in her front yard was where she made a huge snow cat last month after the blizzard. Bailey thinks it will never melt.