I love the spring. Where I live there are four seasons, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. It is almost like a rebirth when I see the bright blue sky and the daffodils poking their heads up through the soil. When I see the trees filled with flowering fruit it is the renewal of a new day.
A feeling of joy and happiness comes over me It takes me back to the innocent days when I was a little girl and everything and anything was possible. I start singing (in my mind of course) an old childhood song “Popcorn Popping on the Apricot Tree”
I went to YouTube and found the song it definitely makes me smile. How many of you remember this from your childhood?
