This past Saturday, the weather was absolutely perfect. The temperatures rose to the low 70's, the sky was true blue, and I was so thankful to be able to wear short sleeves outside.
I soaked in as much of the beautiful day as I could....
I planted a couple pots of flowers (that could easily be brought inside to escape a chilly night):
But I can't.
I realize that it is the cold, dreary days of winter that make me appreciate days like this past Saturday even more.
If every day was this beautiful, 75 degree days in April wouldn't feel as special.