March and I aren't really friends. Its the month where I look outside and see beautiful sunshine and think how pretty it is and geez wouldn't it be nice to go to the park? And then I step out the door and I'm nearly blown away by the crazy wind. And its not warm at all... DANG IT! See? how can I be friends with such a tricky little month. But all that sunshine has me dreaming of days when we can go to the park and it is warm outside. Its got me actually smiling in the mornings instead of dreading getting up in the dark.
And its making me happy.