Waiting on Spring

Well, since last I wrote, it seems that Spring has nearly sprung (trying hard not to get my hopes up here, since this part of the country nearly always tricks us into premature joy before sending in the last few frosts),

and with it all sorts of popsicle cravings to the kiddos.

After convincing Sam that microwaving his 'too cold' treat would result in a puddle instead of a popsicle the other day, we were finally able to settle down to enjoy some sweet strawberry on a stick.

And that is really all this post is about:

licking popsicles, riding horses on the porch in your sister's fleece jacket,

and getting out to enjoy some glorious and long-awaited vitamin D.