spring.

Spring has arrived and as the sun endures in the evening sky we find ourselves taking advantage of the cool weather. We've been to the park 3 out of 4 days so far this week. Carly finds ladybugs and chases Wes with them until he cries. Wesley takes handfuls of mulch and hurls them at Carly's face until she cries. And I think to myself, "Will it always be this way?"

Then, half an hour later, I find them sitting together on the porch sharing a popsicle and I realize,

It's just as it should be.