slow to come

Spring, it turns all the world green. This year it has felt like it will never come. It has been slowly dragging its feet, teasing us and flurting with us. It has been slow to come but it is here now.


I spent the morning outside in the garden, it was cool and I was visited by sweet little birds in need of a drink of water. Do you remember what the garden looked like in March? Well it looks a little different now.

The greens are going crazy, and we have so many radish I'm not sure what to do with them. But thats a problem I'm happy to have.