Oh how I do love spring in Central Florida! My spring is the season of tiny lime green frogs called Spring Peepers, that cheep their little hearts out from dusk 'till midnight. My spring offers crisp dewey mornings to hurry outside and hang sheets in the breeze. Camelias, with their dark waxy leaves burst from every vase with pink goodness throughout my home. Spring is a brief warning to Floridians that mosquitoes and sunburns will soon follow.
