In spite of winter's persistence
here in north-central Minnesota,
spring has sprung - at the very least -
in the minds of a couple men in our household.
Sunday afternoon, after changing the oil in his motorcycle, Dan took his pride and joy for a spin, dropped our middle son off at a friend's house, and zoomed out on the season's first run.
From here on out, I shouldn't have wake my husband. As the quote goes:
"The best alarm clock is sunshine on chrome."
He's Back in the Saddle.
