March Comes in Like a Lamb

Today is beautiful.  

The View Out of My Front Window

Fifty degrees... the snow is melting and the sky is clear.  The first day of March always makes me want to go do something outside.  Get out of the house.  Or stay in and start spring cleaning.  I woke up this morning and put on my cleaning clothes and got ready to scrub.  I can't wait.  I'm so weird like that.  Winter is almost over.  I love spring and it's right around the corner.  

Of course, its eleven and I haven't cleaned a darn thing yet... (does brushing Marcus' teeth after breakfast count?) Instead, I got distracted because I HAD to change my blog from Valentine's Day to March.  Bye bye red hearts.  Hello shamrocks.