Days 93, 94, 95... and about the strawberries on 96

Sunday, the surviving fishies started swimming in the pond

Monday, gloomy but still beautiful

Tuesday, rain, rain, rain...

Wednesday, the Lil' Miss and I had our strawberries and whipped cream for breakfast.  A new morning thing for us these past couple of weeks.  It is one of my favorite things about these gloomy, not really spring but should be spring days.  There's something about fresh red berries that makes my soul believe the day is brighter than it really is.