This morning as my husband and I were leaving for church at the end of our road he spotted three turkeys out enjoying Easter. They must have known that they were not on the menu for Easter dinner. Each morning the past week I have heard the turkeys along with the pheasants as I head out to work but have not seen them until this morning.
Last evening was the first evening since last fall we slept with the window open in our bedroom. As I lay there waiting to fall asleep I could here the frogs in the nearby pond singing and the waves lapping against the shore. It is such a peaceful sound to fall asleep to. It was a little cool in our room this morning when I got up but the fresh spring air was so worth it.