Touch of Spring

Good morning, Spring. I saw you yesterday for the first time in 2024. I did not know how long you had been standing there. My wife saw you sometime before I did but failed to inform me. Honestly, Spring, although it is unseasonably warm where we live, I did not expect to see you in February. Anyway, you are always beautiful and so full of life, and yesterday was no exception. You were pretty and pink in the peach tree, and greenish with a tiny bit of white in the plum trees, but the pear and pecan trees as well as the crape myrtle trees were not ready for your touch of Spring. Oh, Spring, I hope you don't get hit this year with a late spring freeze. That could change everything. It was great seeing you, my friend. I look forward to many more of your great displays and beautiful scenery. Until then, my dear Spring friend. 022824PS.