April rains have finally come now at the end of May. Our yard is a muggy jungle of leafy branches, damp blossoms, and shades of green. Birds flit here and there pulling worms and tending nests. Chirps, tweets, and bird song fill the air.
I enjoy the crisp, bright colors, cooler temps, and falling leaves of autumn, but…
Spring stretches ever upward, reaching lush arms and face to the sky, rejuvenating and exhilarating beneath the ever-increasing warmth of the sun.
You can’t help but love spring. Especially after a long, cold winter in Minnesota.