I love March.
Here are some reasons why:
-Spring happens!
-Spring break happens! (Which ends up being a time when I do more work than any other week out of the semester)
-My birthday is on the 30th!
-St. Patrick's Day! (Which I tend to celebrate in the lamest way possible: Corned beef and cabbage dinner with my family. I may endeavor to drink this year if not until I'm gone [which doesn't take a lot] at least a beer or two)
Last, but not least, here's my most favorite thing to do in Springtime, maybe even ever:
Flying a kite!These particular photos are from 2009
Our kite was a jolly roger that I named Achmed (I love to
anthropomorphize almost everything through names. Jay likes to do it too, but he mostly just makes a throwing-up sound when liquid is coming out of a container [i.e. garden hose, pitcher, sink, bucket, etc...])
Unfortunately, Achmed broke that very day. We didn't have any kite string so he's tethered to a roll of sparkly pink ribbon that we found in the shed. Something about the tension of the ribbon wasn't quite as good as a real string and Achmed's center pole snapped in half. But not after hours and hours of running to and fro laughing like a 4-year-old!
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