At least here in Ohio, March means : snow to rain, coats to jackets, drifts to fog, dead looking branches to the first buds of spring, It means everything melts and sheds it's winter white, it means branches falling out of trees and the unscathed ones reach toward the sun, it means from 30 degrees to 40, then 50.
March isn't my favorite month, but it is the beginning of an awakening... one that has been a long time coming.
Finally we can get back to our walks and I can get outside with my camera more often. It means maple syrup and memories... Thank You Lord for bringing us here safe...
Today we spent the better part of the morning cleaning, Lydia and Rooster had really let their rooms go and it felt good to shake everything out. I really should be ashamed, their rooms are covered in crayon marks. But, someday all the walls will get a fresh coat of paint and new dressers, till then, there is no reason to fret over what I can't change. Besides, it really gives it character.;)
Hopefully I will be too busy in the next few days taking advantage of the fresh air, to be on here blogging... but either way, I want to wish you all a happy March and that it's one of the best and most blessed kind of change.