I'm not sure what the weatherman would say about this; he may, indeed, have other stories to tell us of one more snowfall or a dip back into the deepfreeze temps.
I really don't care.
Cause as far as I'm concerned? Spring is here. I know this cause the Official Flutterby Spring Dectector never fails.
I just bought fresh strawberries, cheap. Not the ones that are eleventy hundred dollars for a pack of six moldering berries. But a big clamshell, measured in pounds, for the price of a coffee. Well, a coffee at Starbucks, but still.
And they are beautiful and red and juicy and you Know I will be trying my best to make them all mine!
Spring, I love you. Never, ever leave me, again.