My laundry room looks like a coat store. This winter has had quite the assortment of weather. One day close to seventy degrees, two days later, thirteen degrees. I have winter coats, fall jackets, sweat jackets, a puffy coat, raincoat, snow boots, sneakers, shoes, work boots, strewn all about.
Gloves? Scarves? or just a light jacket? One day we wake up and leave the house when it is fifty, only to come home to a chilly twenty two. No one knows if spring is really on its way because we had 20 days over fifty degrees in February (in Michigan none the less).
The poor plants, trees and animals don’t know what to do! Neither do we.