Monday, January 30, 2006

Warm sun on your face.

When I was a kid my Mum and I were walking down Scarth Street in downtown Regina, when she suddenly grabbed my arm and told me to stop. She crouched down beside me and told me to close my eyes and feel the warm sun on my face, she said she could feel spring coming...

Today I was walking the dog and was suddenly struck with this memory as the sun warmed my cheeks.

My Mum knows when Spring is pay attention! :)

1 comment:

  1. That made me miss my Mommy... sigh...