This weekend found most of us in Wisconsin still under the grips of Old Man Winter! We had it all from freezing rain, snow, sleet, high winds and more snow. Don’t get me wrong, I like winter to some extent, but mid-April is pushing it’s welcome! My poor tulips and daffodils don’t know whether to grow or crawl back into the ground. Last year I had beautiful blooms at this rate it will be June before they bloom.
Since I had to hold off on yard work ~ I choose to start stocking up on Graduation cards. I have them for all the local schools and can make special order ones as well.
I will be at several Arts & Crafts Fairs over the next few weeks. I will also have cards available at “Our Front Porch” in Dodgeville. Here are the list of Craft Fairs I will be at:
So today will be a stressful day for this mom. My oldest goes for his drivers license. I am not sure where the years have gone too. I still see the chubby little boy who adored his mom and was constantly on the move. If he passes (gulp) he will be on the move again but in a totally different fashion. It is a day that comes with mixed emotions for me. Yes he is growing into a delightful young man and obtaining his drivers license is a right of passage. But in the same token this mom is loosing part of her baby (I don’t care that he towers over me and calls me shorty) he will always be my baby.
I think I dealt with him shaving better than this driving thing. I remember back (cough 30+) years ago when I got my license and the freedom it gave me (at least I thought is was freedom). My mom didn’t need a GPS she knew where I had been. There were no cell phones or that she just knew and if you didn’t tell her the truth, god help you the salt shaker would slam down. My brother had it much worse than me being 10 years older than me and dad being a patrol officer. There was no escaping what was reported! I am sure I am having the same anxiety as my mother did and countless other moms have had or will have. But for the life of me wasn’t I just changing diapers….
The last couple mornings I have heard the finches and other birds starting their spring songs. My mother always called it “Spring Twitterpation” when I was a kid. Never understood what that meant until I was much older. Now when I hear the birds singing such happy songs it reminds me of her and makes me smile about the “twitterpation”. This time of year makes me think of gardening, baby chicks and the Saturday mornings spent at the farmers market. It also makes me want to start decluttering the house and do a major clean though I haven’t quite got that ambitious but the day is coming. I remember when my mom would get that urge and the storm windows had to come down and screens cleaned and put up plus washing the outside & inside windows, then the spring cleaning of the house. I don’t get quite that drastic but I do know I am going to purge my craft room and there will be a lot of things going out for the garage sale. A girl has to make room for new! Enjoy the longer days of sunshine and the lovey tunes of our feathered friends.