While most of the country is still complaining about snow, spring has come to Southern California! Don’t start throwing things at me!
In front of my house there is a field, which is dusty and barren for most of the year. It is now carpeted with a thick green blanket, thanks to a dousing of seasonal rain. Everywhere I look new life is pushing its way to up to the surface, reminding this Washington girl of the state she grew up in. The hills outside my kitchen window have transformed themselves from their normal dry, brown color to a lush emerald. It’s beautiful and exciting.
Sadly, this transformation associated with springtime is not confined to the area around me…it is once again occurring in my home as well.
Each Spring, for the last few years, a change has come over Josh. He suddenly is seized with a terrible illness. Although not serious, this month-long malady causes such a metamorphosis in him that he becomes unrecognizable as the man I know the rest of the year.
It is called March Mustache Madness.
Can you see the crazy in his eyes?
I put up with it…
But he better beware of No-Shave November…
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