Word Worship: Ernest Hemingway on Spring / by Madeleine

When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
— Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast

Taking this weekend to choose spending time in the places that make me happiest. For me, that means long walks in the sunshine, snuggles at home with my kitty and a good book, and my dad's famous Sunday-morning pancake breakfasts. 

Happy weekend, and happy reading!