Spring can come without sun right? Daffodils with their tiny sunburst of color dot the chicken yard and scatter through the house in random vases having been picked carefully and brought in from little girl hands.
Primroses bloom along the front walk. Forsythia all golden on the branches sways in the wind and rain as if to shout "Spring IS here, Spring IS here!"
Deciding on who to buy my heirloom seed from this year. I think I will order as local as I can so that I am not more of the problem, but adding to the solution. I can't wait to learn more on seed-saving so each year I can buy less and less seed and use my own instead.
Happy Spring to you!