Out Like a Lamb

When March "came in like a lion" I wondered if it would "go out like a lamb." Yesterday morning, it was blustery and raining, and it sure didn't look very lamb-like. But then late in the afternoon, the wind died down and the sun broke through.

My daughter said, "I think spring has finally arrived!" We all felt that way. She opened the windows a crack and we attacked our spring cleaning project with renewed energy.

At sunset time the air was soft and pink-tinted. I put on a sweater and made a cup of coffee to enjoy on the back deck while I enjoyed the shifting clouds and fading light. My family laughed at me... but hey, it's not every day that spring arrives, now is it?