I love your Daffodils and Crocuses; your Tulips and Hyacinths.
I love ripping the plastic off the windows, peeling off the sticky tape, letting the breeze in to relieve the stagnation of old, stale air.
I love not wearing socks and leaving the windows open at night.
I love putting the down comforter in storage until Fall.
I love open-air markets and dancing birds looking for mates.
I love reading outside on my lunch hour.
I love the celebratory first night of outdoor grilling since October.
I love fresh, local strawberries.
I love Spring love.