I adore
April. Not only is it my birthday month,
it’s also the month we enjoy spring break and around this time we get to enjoy
Easter. It also marks the beginning of a
season I really enjoy. The days are
getting longer, the evenings aren’t as cold and the flowers are taking notice
as they blossom and offer us their own cheerful hello.
I enjoy the daffodils
and other spring flowers but I always look forward to the Easter Lilies. Not what you can buy in the store…I’m talking
about the wild lilies that come up in various spots throughout the woods. To
me, they are what represent the true beginning of spring and the changing of
the seasons.
When that
happens, I know it means I can look forward to many things, such as planting my
garden soon. Last weekend when we were
having some incredible spring weather, I was inspecting my garden and saw that
my rhubarb is coming up. The sight of the new growth was a delight but I have
to contain myself because it is much too soon for me to think about planting.
But it is
getting close to the time I can get my hands dirty so that I can later enjoy
the fruits (and vegetables) of my labor. As the days get warmer, it also means there
will be evenings to come when we can eat meals outside, enjoy a game of horse
shoes and also a late night bon fire. There will be more walks with the dogs down to
the creek so they can refresh themselves in the cool water. And there will be more opportunities to just
soak up some sun.
I’m probably
getting ahead of myself because it is only April. After all, we still have April showers to
contend with. But it doesn’t take away
from the longer days, the warmer nights and the fact that we’re moving ahead
towards days filled with sunshine. Even
my dogs sense the change and easily get excited when they know I’m going
outside to take photos, walk around the property or do some yard work. They love hanging out with me when I go
outside. So what happens when they think it’s nice enough and expect that I’ll
be heading outside soon but I don’t?
They may pout, as dogs can do so well.
And when a
dog pouts and gives you a look like this, how the heck could you ever say no?
Piper is pouting |
I know I can’t. These spring days are numbered so I’ll take
advantage of them when I can. I hope you
get to do the same as well.
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