Maybe I am jumping the gun here, as I always do this time of year, but there is something electric in the air. It must be spring. The birds outside our apartment seem to know it. They are singing louder and louder every day. The days are longer. The snow is retreating. I am cleaning. I made spring-themed cookies. You can't deny it. Don't fight it. And if winter returns with a vengeance, you can blame me for jinxing us. Sorry in advance.
I found this cookie cutter set at Les Touilleurs for $5.50. A steal, I thought. Go get one: 152 Laurier O., near St. Urbain.