I think spring, more than the other seasons, is a time of great change. From one day to the next things are new and different. A daffodil plant sticking up through the dirt one day, a bud the next. Snow drops just sprouting today, crocuses tomorrow. I enjoy seeing these changes take place. They give me hope, along with the lengthening of the days that warmer weather is coming. I can't wait for daffodils, tulips, and buttercups. I hope to see bluebells and nightingales and all of the other good things that come with spring and summer.