Spring

Spring has finally made it to our neighborhood. The popcorn is popping on the apricot tree as we say. I remember when we lived in California and had an actual apricot tree, it was spectacular in the spring. The blossoms were white as snow and the tree was huge. Memories.

Here's hoping that the blue skies will stay around. That the last 23 days of school will go by FAST, and that I can get out of my mental funk.