So, I hate daylight savings time at the end of winter, because it means we lose an hour.
But it also means that spring will finally be coming. I forget about much I miss the warm weather, sun, etc., until we get a little tease at the end of winter. We had a couple of days in the 60s and 70s, and it really got me excited for spring.
Plus, I came from work on Friday and took a quick peak around our yard. And I saw this.
My lovely tulips are beginning to sense the changing season. I hope we don’t get another frost.
My daylilies are also forming buds.
My irises are also starting to sprout.
And these bushes we have around our deckĀ (not sure what they are called) are showing their red leaves.
I love spring. And my camera.





