It’s finally time for my tulips to bloom.

It’s finally time to race home from work and put my bare feet up. (And time for the husband to put his “just mowed the lawn in these old shoes” feet up.)

It’s finally time for a crisp, refreshing beer outside while watching the sun go down. I swear it tastes better like this.

It’s finally time for salads like these to become dinner every night without feeling forced.

I think it just might be time to finally say goodbye to the longest winter ever. And that, my friends, makes me one happy girl.

Hope you’re having a splendid, springy Tuesday wherever you may be!