Though we've hardly left our front steps the last few weeks, we can't escape the beautiful signs of the season...
My morning sickness has given me and James a fever...Spring fever that is. So we spend lots of time on a blanket in the backyard eating popsicles. Seventy-eight degree weather and the sound of song birds seems to be just what the doctor ordered:)
Our neighborhood has exploded with Azaleas. This is my first time I've ever seen this southern flowering phenomenon. So much color helps to soften my longing for spring skiing.
John says I must really like my feet because I post so many pics. Sometimes I just want to represent with out having to show my face. Plus, freshly polish on my footsies puts a smile on my face.
Since I've been a bit bed (or blanket) ridden lately, James and I have become bird watchers. You think I would be going crazy, but I am surprisingly content staying home with this kiddo everyday. I guess I am just not cut out for a cubicles and coworkers. For now, I much prefer kiddos and crayolas.
I hope everyone is equally enjoying some sunshine (minus feeling sick). Miss you. XOXO, Jess
















