Life is finally more than great as the first warm days of spring grace Brooklyn. Blossoms on the trees, t-shirts in the park, greasy sun screen in her hair, and yet here is Ruby, deciding that it's time for her gloves. She refused to wear them all winter. This caused sad tears on the extremely cold days. Yesterday morning she kept her gloves on for a good 20mins--and they only came off when she realized she couldn't pick something up off the street.