This morning Shepard asked me when spring was coming. I told him to hang on till March. March is my birthday and I always loved it, because I knew spring was around the corner. I'll never forget my Mom dieing in January and thinking if I could make it to March I could get though the pain.
So, I told Shepard all about March. : - ) “In Like a Lion out Like a Lamb” Weather it is true or not, we can only hope that if March starts off cold and stormy it will end warm and sunny.
