Spring. It is here. I know it is and not by some calendar telling me so. The other day Ryson woke me up to feed him at 4 AM and I could hear rain pouring from the gutters. I adore the sound of rain. And then, this morning it became official (in my book). I could hear birds chirping at 5:30 AM. I love hearing them. It’s hard to drag my tired body out of bed that early in the morning. Everyone else being asleep, it’s nice to hear at least the birds beat me to an early rise.
