Today, I am thankful for the first day of spring.
It's finally here - the first day of spring! At least that's what the calendar says. But, when I survey the snow covered neighborhood, I am positive that a certain someone forgot to tell Mr. Winter that his three months are up and it's time to exit stage left.
Brrrrr. It's very cold outside. I hope my bulbs survive the cold spell. Last Friday, while surveying the front yard garden, I discovered one miniature iris lifting it's delicate yellow head above the brown mulch.
For this blessing, I am grateful.