I've always been a girl that enjoyed winter, especially snow.
So, I don't know what happened this time around, but I was done with all of it right after Christmas.
Maybe because it was unusually cold?
Maybe because it seemed so dreary?
Or maybe it just didn't fit my mood.
But whatever the reason, I've been dying for a little Spring, so as soon as it warmed up a bit, I cleaned off my front porch, and toddled off to the store, so I could fill my pots with flowers.
And yes, I know that we'll have another round of winter weather before Mother's Day, because that's just the way it is up here in the mountains.
But for now....
right this minute...
even if the trees are still bare....
it's Spring on my front porch.