"Spring has sprung!" said the bumble bee.
"How do you know?" said the old oak tree.
"I just saw a daffodil blooming on a windy hill!"
I am picking today as our offical spring in Minnesota as my hummingbirds and Baltimore Orioles have arrived. We have had alot of rain and it seems like the all of the flowers, blossoms and trees have popped open over night. Now, if I could offically put away my fall clothing and break out the shorts, spring would be complete. Enjoy!