As in 64 degrees.
There was residual snow on the ground, yet we broke out the sandbox and rocked short sleeves. It was the perfect preview of spring.
The neighborhood kids were out.
People were washing their cars in their driveways.
Front doors that had sealed off its inhabitants from the outside world for the last few months were finally opened.
My son was in his glory practicing his golf and baseball skills with his hero, Dad, in the yard.
The dogs ran like crazy and are now relaxing at my feet.
Did I mention it was 64 degrees?
AND I downloaded a copy of I Just Want to Pee Alone, the fall-down-funny anthology penned by so many of my favorite bloggers.
I was going to write more about my springtastic day, but I’ve got some reading to do!