Signs, signs, everywhere a sign. Blockin’ out the scenery, breakin’ my mind. No, wait! Not that kind of sign! Signs of spring…
This morning, I trudged out the front door in my pj’s to let Libby outside, even before my first cup of coffee. The redbud tree that had nothing more than small buds yesterday afternoon was in full bloom! Dreaming maybe? Nope — the blossoms were still there even AFTER I got the coffee.