Nothing quite stirs the Midwestern soul like spring. The prospect of temps in the 50s and 60s and we start taking down the storm windows and dragging all the cardboard boxes from the last six months of deliveries out to the recycling center. We suddenly want to take walks and organize closets and clean out the garage. The sound of water trickling into the storm drain makes us nearly as giddy as the sound of birds looking for mates. Yesterday afternoon as I drove to get my son from school I smiled (and may have audibly sighed with contentment) at a weather report announcing possible thunderstorms in the evening.
Reality check. Don’t get used to this. It’s just for a day or two, then it will get cold again.
But then you look at the extended forecast and see this:
Glorious spring! God is merciful! Even at night it’s not supposed to freeze! Within a day or two, even the disgusting mountains of dirty snow and busted shopping carts at the centers of parking lots could be gone!
If the meteorologists are correct (stop laughing) this could turn out to be a marvelous March indeed.
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The lack of snow, at least in Chicago has been worrisome for me, I know how much my garden benefits from it. So I am quite happy to at least have the showers in the upcoming days. Here’s to lots of beautiful flowers this spring 🙂
I’m counting on a Marvelous March!
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