March, you are so strange. We arrived home last weekend from the D to about two feet of new snow and today? 60s and sunny. We spent almost the entire afternoon playing outside with bare toes. Phoebe might’ve even acquired some sun kisses on her cheeks, oops! We talked a lot about the garden and what we might want to plant this year. Soon! This year I will not let the rogue plants take over. As much, anyway… More potatoes too. And peas, of course. We’re getting anxious to get some dirt under our nails, can you tell? What are your garden plans, lovelies? Are you anxious too?! I’ll take that as a “yes.”