In spite of the ice and snow in parts of the country, I can tell spring is on the way.  The narcissus and azalea are blooming and the amaryllis are beginning to emerge. Many of you are also beginning to emerge from your winter stupor and make plans for a “spring break.”

I don't know where we'll be going or what we'll do when we get there.

You put on your bib and tucker - I'll wear a flower in my hair.

See the sunlight on the water.

Feel the sand beneath your feet.

Hear the laughter and the music?

Feel the breeze upon your face.

 There is magic where we're going

 It is such a happy place.

They'll be dancing!

They'll be singing!

Think of all the friends you’ll meet.

What?

You say you've been there?

 Hold the magic of the moment,

 Never let it slip away. 

 These memories will sustain us, come what may.

Until We Meet Again,

Mary Nolan Brown