This is what I woke up to today. It's the first day of Spring Break!
I only remember snow on one other birthday. That was in 1979 - my 12th birthday - and it was gone by the end of the day.
Birthdays are a natural time to reflect on your life - to take stock of where you've been and where you're heading. And I've got to say, things have been good for me. Six years ago, I wrote my first book that started me on this journey to where I am today - a quilt author and editor of quilt books for others. I've always believed that you can't be truly happy until you are first content.