Summer

Please pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease please come fast. I want to go for walks. I want to swing Norah and Harvey in the park. I want to let them roll around in the grass. The tulips will be here soon in Montclair and I bet the bluebonnets are almost out in Texas. No wait, maybe that is May. Anyways, more whining... I want, I want, I want to wear tank tops and 80's cut-off jeans, I want to listen to Janis Joplin, I want to make rocket popsicle thingies. No more mittens, no more.