Thank you dearly for your tips for getting through the hard seasons. It seems that for some it's the heat, for some it's the sun, for some it's the stifling humidity, and for some it's the cold, dark gray. The most difficult part seems to be the unrelenting sameness of it all. The day in and the day out of waking up to the same, tiring thing. I guess I'm a Midwestern girl at heart so I need at least some semblance of four seasons, however short or minimal they may be.
But my people are here. And my people don't seem to mind the gray (though I believe Miss A is becoming less and less of a fan), and this is my home. For the long haul. And that's good in so many, many ways. Just not all.
The sun came out this weekend and we all soaked up every bit. It was wonderful. And fleeting. Today is the official start to our spring break so I plan on spending time with my kiddles, and soaking up every bit of springtime that I can.