March in April
This morning there were snowflakes in the air. Tiny ones. Drifting aimlessly and harmlessly. But still. Snow.
So let’s flash back to the warmer weather of March, since I skipped that month altogether. Ups and downs. Ups: blackberries, birthdays, books written by friends and hikes in some very atypical early spring weather. Downs: losing our Lucy. I wasn’t ready to say goodbye. But are we ever?