It's 32 degrees and snowing.
The kids have tomorrow off from school and will spend the day cooped up in the house with me. All day.
Rakes has turned into a compulsive liar over night, Ciera gets grumpier by the hour and Trot is, well Trot.
Yet I'm close to giddy.
And that picture is the reason why. Pitchers and catchers have reported and baseball is around 6 weeks away.
It ain't bright yet but that light at the end of the tunnel?
It's there.
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