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Spring is in the air.

I was awoken by a thunderstorm this morning, rumbling lazily through my neighborhood. As I listened to the infrequent booming and saw the lightening flashes against closed eyelids, I laughed to myself. Winter isn't quite gone yet, but spring isn't ready to make its appearance yet either. They're simply two quiet puppies dozing sleepily side by side, one tired from playing all day and the other not ready to awake yet.

I can't wait for spring to wake with a vengeance. I'm a thunderstorm-loving, puddle-splashing, umbrella-throwing away weather ballerina. If I could spend the entire season outside on a picnic blanket, I would. No question.