We officially packed away the winter coats last week and we are ready for spring to arrive in full force. It's rainy season here. Rain, rain, rain all the time. There's that rare afternoon where the sun shines and not even flat tires on my stroller can stop me from being outside when it happens. The rain is a bittersweet thing. It's nice to have days where you feel no obligation to go outside, cosy and dry inside as a pitter-patter sound hits the windows. On the other hand, it can be gloomy being cooped up day after day. I've come to appreciate that warm, golden light more than ever before after how difficult this winter has been emotionally. I feel recharged in the fresh air. I feel like I can catch a deep breath. The girls are absolutely amazed that they can walk in the river in their rubber boots while Isla instantly finds herself in the best sleep of her life. There truly is something to be said about each season having its time. Just like one season of the year makes us grateful for the next, the same can be applied to life. I am looking forward to whatever the next season brings for me.
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