Spring is here in Iowa.
A rare occurrence.
Usually Spring waits until mid-April to roll out of bed and produce herself downstairs, all the while muttering under her breath and answering all your questions with one word answers.
Then she decides that she really wants to go swimming...
On the surface of the sun...
And we jump right into summer.
Here's to a little extra Spring in our steps this year.
And truth be told, I'm rather ready for a dip in the pool myself.