” I don’t know about you but I’m ready for Spring. My grandson Logan is ready to play ball, even if the bases are buried in the snow. His dad Mark is pitching, and He’s got grandma Horwitz playing the outfield. It doesn’t seem right that spring training is going on in Florida, and were still dodging snowflakes here in Michigan.
It doesn’t matter how many times you repeat over and over “Think Spring” the weather is not going to cooperate! I don’t like to admit it, but we have a long way to go before we can put that snow shovel away. I’m ready for flowers, birds chirping, buds blooming, and warm sunshine bringing everything back to life. I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone say “Boy I wish Spring would get over!” Heavy coats, gloves, hats, boots, wet rugs, cold cars, freezing bitter winds, bah humbug, I wanna play ball.
Mike
I’m ready for Spring too. I’m sick of snow and shoveling snow. I’m ready for some milder temperatures, turkey hunting, and the some good weather so that Abby can enjoy some outside time as well.
I’m with you Mike. Seems the old bones get a little brittler every year. 45 degrees here today so we are doing a mild form of celebrating.