The snow, that is. Was it only one week ago that we seriously considered riding the motorcycle to church? That we were able to go for a run outside, not bundled to the max? That we sat out on our balcony in the sunshine, reading? This has been literally the mildest winter I can ever remember. There has been more grass than snow. Birds have been chirping. The sun has been shining.
You were quite the tease, nice weather. I don't mind being some 20+ inches under average for snowfall, but I have a bad feeling that Old Man Winter will be making it up to us come March and April. Until then, a girl can hope, right??