It may not be officially, calendrically spring just yet, but we're on our spring break vacation. The Carter family (at least my small branch of it) is in Orlando, Florida. We left early this morning, flying from 40 degree weather to 80 degrees. We've already been visited by a number of anoles: cute little guys. We played a round of miniature golf with my in-laws, and now we're making plans for the rest of the week.