Amerigo Vespucci probably would be amazed if he knew what “American” means today.
Ah, March! we know thou art
I simply forgot how good sunshine feels. You know, those perfect spring days when even a sweater is no longer needed and the sun gently bestows the most gentle rays, relaxing every muscle of your body. Elijah has been begging for me to go outside and play ball with him in the yard. At long last, it’s actually possible; it’s not too muddy, neither is it bone-chilling cold. How can it go from zero to 70 degrees in only a month? I don’t know, but I know that there are no complaints of spring on the way!
A special thanks to you all for your interest and prayers regarding our foster and adoption journey. It certainly has been an eventful one.