Springing Spring

Spring came and went already this year. And it didn't stick around too long.

That's not true... It just cooled down.

So, with the advent of spring comes the flowers blooming. When was the last time you stopped and looked at the flowers. Admired the varying colors. Maybe even, although cliche, stopped to smell the flowers? I look up and see buds on the trees, look down and see sprouts poking out of the ground. And even my potted calalilly in my kitchen is starting to poke through the dirt again (I thought I may have killed it but kept watering the dirt anyway).

I am awaiting the first storm of the spring. Not a little sprinkle. I'm looking forward to a nice big thunderstorm. The kind that would have come with a tornado if I was in the midwest.