What are you up to this weekend? I am going to to look into two yoga classes and then it’s Grandma’s house on Sunday. It will be a nice break from the surrounding hullabaloo. I must admit, this Winter has been tough on my psyche. And the following is a complete contradiction to what I wrote here, but I am longing for Spring. And not New York’s rendition of Spring, but the blooming of flowers, the budding of leaves, warmer weather, fresh blue skies, breeze, and flying a kite. I do love the Winters, but maybe I was recalling that from my single days, or more like pre-Mommy days, because Winter is far from fun when you have a baby who is constantly with a running nose, a cough, or a fever. It’s a vicious cycle that only Spring can break. And today is the first official day of Spring. Guess how New York welcomes the new season? With 3-5 inches of snow.