It is too early to say spring is here, it is only April and we can't plant our flowers yet. But last night was the first night we had our windows open and we heard the sounds of spring, which in our neighborhood is the croaking of the frogs along the lake filling the night air with a constant soothing sound. Loons on the lake also chime in as well as some wild turkey packs that roam our neighborhood. Spring may not be 100% here, but the sounds sure are these nights.
As I type I am entertaining our little guy by manually spinning the fan blades on our ceiling fan. If I don't pay attention, they will stop, and he will let me know by fussing. Even the lowest setting puts too much air on him so I am stuck with spinning them by hand. Here he goes fussing now, so I must go to spin them around again. Until next time.