Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Appreciation...
After what can be described as the LONGGGGGEST winter here in Minnesota, I believe we are finally welcoming spring. I hesitate slightly since this month for the most part has proven otherwise but my confidence is greater than ever. Mother Nature has decided it is our time.
The landscape looking out our window shows the bright neon green of new growth, the little tree buds are reaching up towards the warming sun, the ferns are uncurling from their tight bundled coils, the hydrangea bushes are spouting new leaves and the lilacs are in bloom releasing their sweet scent.
Cole and I have been couped up all winter and though we managed to stay active and busy there is something undeniable about being outside. Fresh air does wonders for the soul.
Spring has opened a whole new world to Cole who wasn't even walking when our first snow fell last fall. Now he can explore to his heart's content. His curiosity is insatiable. He wants to touch the trees and the grass and pick up sticks, rocks, mud clumps and dandelions which he promptly places into his dump truck. He is fascinated with the hose and the watering can as he loves to put his hands under falling water. He "helps" push the wheelbarrow and sweep the broom.
His eyes dart around as he comes out the door. It is like a big playground and he gets so excited. I love to sit on the step and watch him run around with the warm breeze ruffling his hair. As little boys do, he can get dirty just stepping into the yard, add in a few stops to pick up rocks, a few rests atop the pollen laden pavers and a fall or two into the mulch and voila, we have a smudged face and filthy hands and clothes worthy of a SHOUT IT OUT commercial. As a well known clean freak, I thought it would drive me nuts but just the opposite has occurred. I have embraced the fact that getting dirty lets you enjoy life, another lesson that my son (and dog) have taught ME.
So thanks to our delayed spring and my little boy who have shown me how to appreciate the delight in seeing things for the very first time, again!
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