Even though I spent over 3 hours writing today, it’s gonna be a one sentence kinda day.  I’ve been working on the dramatic conclusion to my Sunday Story series, which I hope to be ready to post tomorrow, so stay tuned!

For now, it’ll be this one sentence (thanks to inspiration from Ann Morrow Lindbergh):

This is March sunlight, pale, coy, and thin as fresh-squeezed lemonade sipped through a straw.