The first day of spring is only a week or so away, yet snow can still be found in piles along the road. Year after year, Spring arrives before I have had time to completely fulfill my sledding fix or build a snowman, winter activities I continually put off until the next snowfall. Spring reminds me that I need to stop procrastinating or waiting until next year to try something new (Luge!).
Spring is Summer's herald, and that's what I love about it. I saw a tamale cart today, a great sign of the coming warmth!
My friend and I are planning a garden, and soon my neighborhood will look like this: