I don't know why I was surprised, since it happened last year.
But I was. This morning, I woke up to an April snow on the roofline.
I ran to the back to make sure it was really true.
And it was. Spring is trying so hard to get here, but it seems like winter is having a hard time letting go.
Snow on the patio table:
And snow on the grill.
Still, I know it's coming. I see buds everywhere and the sun is rising earlier and earlier. Despite the lingering cold, I just know that it's right around the corner, and that makes my insides hum a little bit.
"Spring is when you feel like whistling, even with a shoe full of slush." - Doug Larson
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