The Year’s at the Spring

The year’s at the spring, And the day’s at the morn;

Morning’s at seven; The hill-side’s dew-pearled;

The lark’s on the wing; The snail’s on the thorn;

God’s in his heaven-All’s right with the world!

-Robert Browning

Spring appears to have finally sprung in the Chicago area. Hallelujah!! Most of our afternoons have been in the 60’s and 70’s, even the overcast ones. The grass is finally turning green, and the trees are starting to bud. We may have a few more cool snaps in the next few weeks, but hopefully we have seen the end of the snow until November.

We’ve already taken our first walk to the “duckpond”, and now our village has even built a second duckpond with a walking path down the street. Older dd has her first t-ball game tomorrow night, provided that the predicted thunderstorm doesn’t muddy the fields too much. And I am really hoping that two weeks from now I will be home from the hospital with a snuggly, pink bundle.

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