This year Good Friday brought snow.
The Pirates declared it Great Friday! and by 7:58 a.m. they were outside.
By 8:37 a.m. Squish and I were outside too,
and by 8:48 a.m. we were all back inside.
Squish, as she told me later, liked the thought of the snow more than the actual snow.
She'll grow into it.
By Saturday we were in shorts again.
And on Sunday we ate our Easter Feast outdoors just as the evening light was settling in.
(I love Spring.)
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