what a difference a day makes

Just twenty four hours ago, I was lamenting about the miserable weather, and how cranky I was because of it. 

Now here I am, happy as can be. 

What would bring about such a radical change, you ask?  Why, that would be thanks to a little ball of fire that I like to call the sun.

The weather in Atlanta today was beyond reproach.  Mike and I piled the youngest child in the car and headed out on an adventure.  Nothing too ambitious—it had been a while since we had ventured out on a sunny day—but we thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. 

Once we returned home, Mike climbed a ladder to “raise the canopy” on a few of the trees in our yard in hopes of bringing more sun into the yard.  It worked.  The yard is now a much sunnier place to be.  We may even pull out the barbeque grill tomorrow and cook outside. 

I’m calling off my war against the groundhog (for now) while I simply enjoy the arrival of spring.

I really don’t have much else to say…tomorrow is supposed to be sunny and warmer…it sort of leaves me speechless.

Until the next time…I’ll be enjoying my weekend to the fullest!

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