I love Spring in Kansas.
I love how you can feel, smell, taste, and hear the storms coming.
I love the sudden quiet and then the roaring swirl of wind, accompanied by dancing trees and frantic windchimes.
I love seeing the sky turn colors that don’t seem quite real.
I love watching the wall of rain charge toward me and seeing the lightning tranform the colors of everyday sights.
I love teaching the kids that this is part of being a Kansas kid…