On Mud Boots and Grass Stains

 It was a long, loooong, loooooooooong, heavily drifted, violently cold Winter. With the sudden presence of sunshine and the obvious diminishment of snow drifts, it appears that Old Man Winter is finally, begrudgingly melting away to Spring and all of her youthful beauty.

I embrace Spring.

But I'm a mom of two beautiful boys. Energetic, mud-embracing boys.

So embracing Spring means embracing mud boots and grass stains and tree climbing and sun kissed noses and mismatched outfits and happy exhaustion at the end of the day.

And I'm loving it.

Welcome, Spring. We missed you.