I have spring fever. I don't know how I survived for so long with the long winters up in Cheney. The ones in Tri-Cities are a little shorter, but still too long. In order to coax Spring into being, Owen and I ventured to McNary Wildlife Refuge on Saturday. The weather in the morning was clear skies all around, no wind...the appearance of a perfect Spring day. We waited to head out until about 10 a.m...had to let the frost melt away. By the time we got there the clouds had rolled in and the wind had started ruffling the grass. This is Owen, though, and it didn't stop him from exploring. We walked along the trail, seeing lots of ducks and a group of trumpeter swans. Owen picked a feather to carry in his pocket. As he got closer to the water the birds startled and all flew at once. Probably a thousand birds in the air at the same time. The sound was amazing. It got a little cold, so we ate our picnic in the back of the van. Owen protested...wanting to eat on the grass with the birds...but I had to object. As much as I complain about my Town & Country (gosh, that is a terrible name, no wonder they are going under), it was nice to have all the space in the back to lay out the blankets and be protected from the weather. Owen got to walk around while he ate lunch. We had a great time. I can't wait to take him there when we only have to wear t-shirts and shorts.
Adoption news: paperwork is being prepared at the Burkina embassy. Just waiting for that very special phone call.