spring into summer {note: this post is very un-exciting, please accept my apologies}

Easter often seems to mark the beginning of spring {at least for those of us in Northern California}.  It always falls around the time when the sun shows it’s face for more than a 24 hour period of time.  Thus, I consider it, the beginning of spring.  {It’s quite simple, really}  And other than the major reason why Easter is such a fantastic day to celebrate {i.e. Jesus, coming, living, and dying for my weak, dirty, little-self – thank the LORD for His everlasting love! – in case you were wondering}, the extra bit of sunshine is a reason worth having a BBQ and picking some flowers. 

Aaaannndddd, that’s all I have  … consider my writing creativity temporarily out of commission.  Not sure why, I just don’t have anything to say other than, “oh, hey, don’t my husband and I look cute, frolicking in the fields?” Lame, I know.

And as my dear friend’s from looney tunes used to say {and I’m sure they still say it in the homes of those that actually have T.V.’s … i.e. not my home}

“That’s All Folks!”
{for now}