April Showers (in the eyes)

Springtime always seems to bring me some tears.  It's an odd time of year to get sentimental and teary-eyed, but that's what grief is.

Unpacking the backyard firepit, cleaning up the yard.  These remind me of the fun times that Dan had in the backyard - driving around on his kid quad, chasing after us with sticks - laughing all the time.  I can't easily find it, but I remember putting him in snow pants because our backyard is usually soggy for most of April and sometimes into May.