It's still freezingly cold and I'm still so over my winter wardrobe, but on Sunday when John and I schlepped our lazy bums across Central Park to meet a friend for lunch on the Upper East Side, I stopped next to a tree right outside our apartment building. 'John! Look at this!', I shouted. "It's a...a...little leaf!" and true's bob (good old SA saying!), there it was - the entire tree was covered in these little baby leaves.
If that was not enough of a sign for me that spring is in the air, I could just look in the mirror at my allergy-ridden eyes and snif my watery nose to know that it's true. Now if only the heat would come and join Spring, I would be all smiles!
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