Emma has grown accustomed to snowballs stuck to her coat.
David has probably shoveled a thousand football fields if snow.
It sneaks in at night, still lingers in daylight.
We're all sick of it!Haleigh just wants to play outside, uninstructed, running amuck with the breeze in her hair and sunshine on her pudgy little nose.
Where are my crocus, tulips and daffodils? March is almost over...my birthday is almost here. I really don't want to waste my cake wish in spring, but I will!!
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