Spring has sprung. And the itch to be a part of it all has been simply overwhelming. So, two days before our baby made his early arrival, we tromped outside to find the signs of spring. A short walk around the yard and a fun notebooking page once we were back inside was exactly what I needed.
But I must say, at 38 weeks pregnant, I did feel somewhat like a lumbering bear coming out of winter hibernation.