As we slowly move into March, I can't wait for the full arrival of spring. The other day I stepped out my door and I could smell it coming. You know how spring has its own smell? After a long, cold, and snowy winter, this smell was greeted like that of pumpkin pies on Thanksgiving. Even if spring brings rain, that is part of the smell. I'm waiting for the flowers to bloom, the leaves to return to the trees, and the sun to shine. However, until that day fully comes, I wait.