Spring is full of wonder and sadness for me. I lost my father in the spring.
She buried him in a green sports jacket.
I never forget.
I love the renewal of the earth after a long cold winter.
I enjoy planting flowers and watching a garden grow.
It makes me sad to have to be inside for work.
I am older now and move a little slower but the the joy is the same.
Yesteryear I would be dipping my toes in the creek, trying to rush the heat.
This year I hope to make make it before fall.