Every winter I get to the point where the grey skies and cold weather (not to mention dressing the children in layers and layers of clothes every morning) really gets me down. I start to dream of the clocks changing and warmth from the sun on my skin.
Well - hurray! - the last couple of days have been gorgeous, T-shirt weather even. I walked the dog this morning and saw signs of spring everywhere. With Livia yesterday we were listening to the birds who seem as happy as me.
Thank goodness. Spring has sprung.
Have a lovely weekend!