“No spring chicken”

Even though she was not a spring chicken, it did not prevent her from having spring fever, a delightful feeling that filled her heart with joy and energy as the world around her blossomed anew. The vibrant colors of blooming flowers and the sweet melodies of chirping birds. But then again, she could not sprang into a chase after her grandson after he dashed off unexpectedly, leaving her to chuckle at his youthful exuberance while she hurriedly adjusted her vest and made her way down the path, determined to catch up with his boundless energy, even if it meant taking baby steps to do so. She was so happy when she caught up with him.

Participating for Leanne’s Monochrome Madness #60: Spring as a verb
Guest Host Dawn’s MM #60: Spring as a verb

What a clever – and very different – take on the challenge.
Margaret, I do like that you find me clever 😂
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She certainly has a firm hold of him now Ritva. Wonderful subject
well, that is a firm grip now that you point it out
Very nice,
Thank you Vijay
Love the take on the word spring!
Thanks 😀
Lovely. ❤
Grandchildren will do that.
They do keep you on the move
Yes very clever Ritva and a fantastic photo
Thanks for for the clever bit 😂
I absolutely love the portrait Ritva! The second picture tells the entire story.
Thank, I am happy she said yes to be photographed
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Fun photo and backstory.
Thanks Brian
Brad.
No way, again 😬so sorry
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Great photography and a clever interpretation of the theme!
Thanks, I don’t have many very spring, bouncy photos
Love it Ritva, fantastic take on the theme.
Thanks Leanne, I was trying to find more sporty shot, don’t have many of them