For the last two days, we've had a touch of spring in Kentucky. With temperatures in the mid to upper 60s over the weekend, even the birds came out to play, singing their songs of happiness to welcome in spring.
Shelby & I missed most of this weather because we were visiting his grandmother in the arctic of Michigan. Driving back on Sunday, we experienced a foot of snow on the ground at our departure, and sunny and 70 when we arrived back home. We didn't miss the birds, however. Shelby's grandmother loves cardinals, and judging from all of her cardinal decorations, I assumed it was the state bird of Michigan, like Virginia and Kentucky.
It turns out that it is not the state bird of Michigan, but just a bird Shelby's grandmother likes. Nevertheless, the birds in her house reminded me of both of my home states, past and present, and I hope to hear their songs more and more as hibernation comes to an end! Hooray!