Spring at the farmhouse.

Wisteria that looks like a Tiffany window. A toad perfectly camouflaged in the dirt. Perennials  popping up in unexpected places. Sunshine and 70 degree weather. Dinner with two good friends (they cooked). Robins, bluejays and cardinals darting around. No wonder I barely touched my sewing. But then again one only gets to usher in Spring once a year.