I don't think we have a name for this season that happens
just before the beginning of spring, but I love it.
Winter's not quite finished but we've got the promise of spring.
I'm thankful for the blooming jonquils,
for the blooms I found on the Lenten Rose
tucked away in the corner of the flowerbed,
and
for the calves being born during this in between season
down on the dairy farm!
