Sunday morning.  If it wasn't for the snow on the ground, I would think it was spring.  It's a little over 50 degrees outside and a warm breeze is playing with my windchimes just outside my window.  At first, it sounded like it was raining, but I soon realized it is the melting of snow on the roof.  A few days of this would melt most of the snow in short order.

Sally spent the night with us last night and she is bouncing off walls this morning.  Gosh, to be 7 years old again!  On second thought, no thank you! LOL. She came waltzing in with her footed pajamas, her long, blonde, Hannah Montana wig, and a tiara.  She really wants to play with her moon sand.  I have already put a curse on her father for sending it to our house.  I need to tidy up the kitchen from last night's pizza party, so I will let her play with it then.

I hope everyone enjoys this day.

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