Sometimes you open your window and Spring is in the air. It is still cool, but the skies are a bit bluer, vapor doesn't form in little puffs and rings out of your mouth. Somehow it just feels crisp with possibility.
Sometimes you open your heart for new friendships to be made, it gets warmer still, the skies are even bluer.
Sometimes you lie in bed next to your children and listen to their breath become more shallow as sleep relaxes their body. In the warmth of their weight next to you lies the magic of the universe.
Sometimes you are truly grateful for a wonderful day and you lay down and smile.
And it's that simple.