Oh, Spring. I know you are out there, melting last night's snow. Warm breezes caress the 'ol cheek when I step out for a moment. The flowers are popping up like crazy...the dirt is beckoning. "Dig in me! Dig in me!"
And what am I working with but yup, you know...THE BOOK.
And quilts. Which normally are wonderful. I would just like to prance around in the newly-uncovered grass with the boys, sniffing and jumping and looking at the butterflies.
Asparagus grew in the drainage ditches near the farm in Michigan about this time...and I always think asparagus goes with spring. This pasta recipe sounds especially nice:
Back to work...