This weekend was splendid. Highs and Lows were reached- emotionally, physically, and mentally. There was yelling and crying. Children happily hunted Easter Eggs a week late. Kickball games were attended ("Easy out! Easy out!"). The afternoon Sangria flowed. We ate tomato soup and toasted cheese sandwiches on my stone porch at sunset. Right now, as the season nods into warmth, Bloomington is more beautiful to me than whereever you're reading this from. Hello, Spring.