Colors are the smiles of nature. ~Leigh Hunt
It sort-of seemed to be a long time coming, but we have bountiful color all around our house now. It is such a joy to see it every morning. Yesterday, before I even left for work, my day was rough. It started by me finding cat vomit in our downstairs hallway by way of stepping in it barefoot (Ew. I know. Sorry.). Then I did my morning routine and went back to my bedroom to find my dog had gotten sick as well. Yeah, I was done. Already. Before 8am. But I had to persist, so we headed out the door eventually and even though I was in a pretty sour mood, I saw my little garden and the dew drops and the color and felt a little better.

I had a conversation with a woman yesterday who was a substitute in our building for the day. We were out on the playground and she was asking me if a particular tree was a maple tree. This woman is from South Africa and is here for school. She was amazed at the green around us, and how such a short time ago there were no leaves on the trees at all. Where she comes from there are two seasons, she said – wet season and dry season.
I can’t imagine that. I’ve lived in New England for most of my life. I did spend a few years in Florida as a young child, but really my most vivid memories are here. I cannot imagine life without the seasons and I am thankful for them, and for the color around us. As this woman said, to survive winter here you need to really prepare for it. It sounds exaggerated, but when you really think about it – its entirely true. At least mentally, you do need to prepare for it. And then when you survive you are rewarded. With beautiful color. The amazing life and growth that we call Spring. How could that not make you feel better?!

























