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There is nothing I love more in the Spring time, than the perfect Spring Day…
Every year there is one day that trumps them all. This year’s perfect day came today and I took the opportunity to act like I was five again. Hair down and flowing, soft jersey sundress and bare tootsies. The weather outside was 82°F, the breeze kissing my shoulders and flicking my hair. I raced across the yard, grass tickling my feet. Calm blue sky with fat lazy white clouds. Birds singing, chirping, welcoming Spring. Flying on my tree swing, I gaze into my garden blooming with yellows, pinks and purples. Day dreaming and soaking in my perfect day. Perfect. Day.
What is your perfect Spring day like?