I spend what feels like a lifetime staring at the trees in early spring waiting for the leaves to bud. And then, all of sudden, I look outside and the world is back in bloom. I have color back in my life! Once I’m snapping pics of the boys in green grass again, I realize we’ve made it through winter. And maybe – just maybe – it wasn’t as endless and terrible as I thought it was. The change of seasons is a good reminder that “this too shall pass”. The days are longer now and outdoor adventures are almost daily again. We will no doubt weather some storms along the way, but one thing is certain, the sun will rise again the next day.
