spring forward

I'm a big sucker for time changes--whether it is from traveling or daylight savings time. Especially when I was younger, I would continuously say, "No, but it should be only 8:00 instead of 9:00." Why it mattered to me? I don't know.

So today marks the last week of spring and thus the last week of my "hideous" winter tree. So in honor of this...
Here's a picture:



The moral of this story: Get ready! (A prompt I have to know for my extremely tough teaching reading test on Tuesday)...Spring is almost here.