A couple days ago my daughter-in-law’s mother stopped by to five us these free-range chicken eggs that she had gotten from a co-worker. They are different sizes and colors, and remind me of new life and springtime.
Winter can’t stay forever. The snow in the yard has dwindled down to almost nothing.
Easy to tell which direction is north.
About the time I tell myself this is the day that the last of that blasted snow will melt and we will have spring, the snow begins yet again…