The End of Winter

If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant. If we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome. Anne Bradstreet Happy spring! Jacob informed me last night that today is the first day of spring. I suggested that we do something special to mark the occasion. After a little debate regarding the feasibility of blow-up pools (guess whose idea that was), we settled on making a cake. I baked it last night and we'll decorate it tonight as a family. Jake wants details, "Not too many. Maybe 20 details." As I remarked the other day, I am glad to see the spring come. I have two daffodils in my backyard and the buds are coming on the cherry tree. This morning, the rose that I thought killed by a false spring February was unfurling a new leaf. Spring has sprung! Wahoooo! This past weekend, I was fortunate enough to see some good friends in the flesh. When I was pregnant with Jacob, I found an online message board. Six years later, these women are a huge influence on my life. They both bear me up and keep me grounded. Many of the women came, although a few were sorely missed. A weekend of laughter with them marked the end of winter for me, despite the chill weather. I am rejuvenated. I am energized. And I am very, very grateful for their friendship.