Friday, March 27, 2009
I love the changing of the seasons. Isn't it wonderful to come outside and feel the sun on your face? I just love walking in a cool breeze, and then climbing into a toasty warm car. Nothing beats the crispness and freshness of the changing of the seasons. Time for sweaters, not coats. Long walks, not cold drives. Tans, not burns. I seriously think there is nothing better than laying under a few blankets to keep warm while a cool spring breeze blows through the window. I love this time before it gets too hot and everything gets sticky and sweaty. It seems that the changing of the seasons is coming quicker each year. Maybe as we get older, time goes faster. I wish it could be sweater weather forever!