Tulips and daffodils are up, there are bits of green in my lawn, the lilac Is budding, we had lunch at Beau Jo’s then saw some elk on the way home. I bought new shoes and bread and butter pickles – and it RAINED.
Heard on the way up the hill:
The Kid: ‘These are non-newtonian shoes.’
The Husband: ‘I was just thinking; it’s falling rock season’
Not a bad day so far.