It is cold in the house this morning as I leave the comfort of my warm bed and enter the ceramic shower stall. Despite the chill and the fact that I once again don two layers of clothing on April 15th, my spirit is lifted up by the sunshine.
My mood is dashed however, when I put the blind completely up. Snow is sticking to the grass and covering the entire deck in this never-ending cycle of winter that has robbed Wisconsin of spring.
Stopping at the window to take a closer look, I notice robins who are fighting, flitting from branch to branch in the Skyline Locust right outside the window.
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Their spring tasks of defending territories, building nests, and making babies seem undaunted by the snow.
Watching them, I am struck by a memory and my thoughts turn to LORRAINE.
Lorraine is a dear friend of my aunt…
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