although fall is my absolute favorite season, spring is a close second. i think it’s the smell of it, mainly. that fresh mulch, clean air smell that i love so much. i am more than ready for it to warm up, as well. that almost goes without saying.
spring also marks the growing of my babies, evelyn turns 4 next month and theo 2 not long after. and so the birthday planning begins…
i find that i get very nostalgic with the changing of seasons. a lot of my happiest memories are linked to these times-when the light, smells, wind and outfits change. for spring, i think about high school. we were finally able to eat our lunches outside. softball practice in the afternoon, a welcome change from running suicides all winter for basketball. homework outside on our deck or front porch, it was finally staying lighter longer. nights at jimmie cone. taking drives with the windows down, just because (but also because we were new drivers and driving was fun). getting to school in jackets but not needing them by 3pm when the sun had warmed up the earth enough. in spring, everyone was just happy. happy and relieved, i think. as a kid, i was more happy. but now i know why the adults (moms) were relieved: they could finally kick us outside to go run around. fresh air does wonders for tiring out kids.
so, although it is, shockingly, raining today in vancouver to welcome in spring (to be fair, we’ve had a string of nice days lately), i know the fresh, mulchy air is on it’s way, and i couldn’t be happier. or more relieved.
the glimpses we’ve already gotten…








