Early Spring Joys

I always jump at the first grocery store bulbs I see each New Year.  In 2008, I had to wait until the Valentine's Day stock arrived...needless to say, 2009's January spotting has made me so happy.  My sofa table's purple crocus, yellow tulip, and white hyacinth have been changing from green leaf bundles to promises of color to blooming flowers.  I can't explain the joy they bring me as I stare at them while feeding Caleb on the couch.  Maybe it's the fact that every year, there will be new bulbs to find.  Or maybe it's witnessing the process of blooming.  New.  Fresh. Fragrant. Cheery.

Yesterday my eyes were also opened to "firsts" with my son and with me.  For some reason, it struck me that I get to be the first one to show him new things--ranging from eating from a spoon to spinning a toy with his fingers.  Okay, obvious fact, BUT I just kept thinking about what a privilege that is.  Then, later on (while watching my favorite show "Barefoot Contessa"), I realized that I have never made a pie from scratch.  Thanks, Ina Garten, for giving me my new thing for January.  Anyone want to come over tomorrow for homemade apple pie?  I know Caleb will be a good sous-chef---he's already had experience in the McCoy kitchen.  Here's proof: 

Some days, I just need reminders that newness can come in any form.  Luckily, we are gifted with some that smell heavenly, taste delicious, and must be shared!!!