smells like spring spirit

When I went running last night on the trails that wind through our forresty neighborhood I was pleasantly surprised at the wonderful sweet smells. It was so fragrant and fresh. Really quite a delight. And I must admit that every now and then I'd pass a house and catch a whiff of laundry. And although it's not quite the natural experience of smelling green things growing, it is not less poetic.

good things

riding bikes with the family across lake Houston.
grilling burgers with fancy sauce
visiting family
birthing baby goats
sunny days and cold nights