Life is unpredictable,
It changes with the seasons,
Even your coldest winter,
Happens for the best of reasons.
And though it feel eternal,
Like all you’ll ever do is freeze,
Like all you’ll ever do is freeze,
I promise spring is coming
And with it, brand new leaves.
--e.h.
This little poem sure reflects my state of mind today. For those of you who already are having great weather you can stop reading now. I’m not usually a grouch so I won’t say too much. Just….
This little poem sure reflects my state of mind today. For those of you who already are having great weather you can stop reading now. I’m not usually a grouch so I won’t say too much. Just….
children's lake 2012 from Peg Karrasch on Vimeo.
On Friday we only got spits of snow. But windy!!!
ReplyDeleteSat. dawns sunny. But cool.
Then again, planting doesn't happen till Labor Day, in our neck of the woods. Some is done before, but that was the lore I grew up with. :-)
April-yyyy blog look!!! Cute!
ReplyDeleteLOL...
ReplyDeletei'm working backwards catching up.
you have a right to be grouchy! but I don't think you are being so.
it is what it is.
and after all. it's SPRING! "get with it weather! get with the program!" SHEESH! :)