Our spring weekend at the farm really felt like spring when we went for a drive out in the pasture and found crocuses, usually the first flower to bloom in the prairies. I love finding signs like this that winter is over and spring is here! I couldn’t believe how tunnel visioned I got as we were driving and I’m hoping to catch a glimpse of light purple in the grass because when I looked up there were so, so many little clusters of pretty, delicate crocuses. Growing in the same area of the pasture we used to always look in as little girls. But this time I didn’t run home with a handful to put in a vase.