Apparently it's an April Fool's Day joke.
It has officially been spring for 13 days. I've yet to see a bud on a tree or any other sign of life returning. And though it has not been completely freezing, it hasn't been warm either. When Steve was in Portland on the first day of spring, he called me and I heard all this noise in the background, and I was like "WHAT IS THAT? ARE THOSE BIRDS SINGING?" They were. I had forgotten what they sounded like. Sigh.
Anytime now! We're waiting.
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