The day I wait for all winter is the day I hear the lawnmowers. The kids voices are outside, echoing across the yards. I ran outside without a coat! Even though 48 hours ago the world was covered in a white angelic quiet, BRING OUT THE LAWNMOWERS! It’s time for spring cleaning! Clear out those flowerbeds of that matted leafy, moldy mess! Bring out the lawn chairs, the planters, the garden lights! Get me some seeds so I can make a tidy garden full of green hope!