{photo taken by Greg}
I know better than to hope for Spring in February but yesterday it just felt so promising. Today, in the time it took me to pick Jorn up from school, our trees were laden with about 5 inches of snow creating a magical arch for us to drive through as we arrived home. Surprisingly I found the hens enjoying the storm. Snow is always sweeter in the beginning and end of the season. I have to say that I am looking forward to the snow day tomorrow even though it extends the chores a bit, because spring is inevitable and before you know it, I'll have the mud to deal with and snow will seem like a walk in the park.
