Monday, February 11, 2008

Of Forks and Sticking

...them in me because I am SO. Done. With winter. Really. Enough already, lets get some Spring going here.

These bright, shiny faces are looking out my window too, hoping to reach for just a leeeetle more sunshine. Good luck to them, I say, and let me know if it works.

They're dreaming of spreading their toes in some warm, fluffy dirt. Me too.

1 comment:

  1. You're talking like an Oregonian with expectations. I hate to remind you that in Michigan...well...spring comes after mud season which hasn't even started yet. Stop thinking about spring. It's just masochistic torture. Do some more baking to take your mind off it.

    Mom - who been there for nineteen winters