"Oh look, look Mom!"
Big E called me over with surprise and excitement in his voice.
I quickly came to the window expecting to see a fancy new garbage truck driving by.
There between the roof tops we saw it.
A strip of blue sky.
The clouds were lifting.
"What does it mean?
Is the sun coming back?"
Yes it is.
Another sign of spring.
(or at least the finiteness if winter)