Shovels Or Sun, Spring Fails Us Every Year
I checked. In March, spring arrived on time. The sun crossed the equator around March 20, heralding the arrival of the new season. That was more than a month ago, but it’s like this every year: life becomes a giant ketchup commercial, as we sit in anticipation of spring actually stepping up to the plate. It is the most rebellious of seasons, the frustrating toddler who won’t be strapped into his car seat, for months. I remember volunteering for a Girl Scout camping trip for my daughter’s troop. They set the date for June 15, and I spent the night in a tent in six layers ...