I've been loving our mild weather and dreaming of spring. The smell of warm melt, of mud and possibility is in the air.

But the groundhog saw his shadow today. Six more weeks of winter.

At least I'll be having spring inside with all my plants and flowers. And even if the cold and snow replace the warmer weather, we're moving in the right direction. Toward spring and summer. Toward longer days and growing things. I can wait.


  1. Well the groundhog is about as accurate as the weatherman. In Va. we haven't had one week of winter so far, so if we actually ever do have six more weeks (and I don't think we will) it would be ok with me. :-) I have irises poking up out of the ground already!!


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