Isn’t springtime just marvelous? After a winter that felt exceptionally long and cold, and a baffling, heart-breaking week, I’m so grateful to be able to walk Griffin down the street in our neighborhood and see trees blooming, for the tips of little starts of plants that will soon be our garden just peeking out of the dirt in our greenhouse, and for the palpable excitement and joy that just comes naturally with this transitional time of year. With Boston and West, Texas and everywhere in the world where there is sorrow in our thoughts and prayers, I hope you have a beautiful, peaceful weekend.