Spring into my heart

Spring used to be my least favourite season. Everything brown, 6 months of dog poop uncovered by snow and dissolving into the grass, bug. Lots and lots of bugs, specifically black flies. Kind of like this.

Anyways. Then I moved into the city with Laura. Flowers. Bike rides. Tulips and lilacs and blossoms everywhere.

No dog poop.

Yes, a few bugs, but nothing that you could mistake for a coat.

Then we married in the spring. Ah, so many happy memories and we keep on making more. Now, I'm not saying that spring is now my favourite season, but it's definitely moved up in my ranking. Definitely top four.

Which one is not like the other...