Usually in March we have already begun to shed our winter wardrobe, but not this time. As I gaze out the window on this dreary day, all I can see is snow and ice everywhere. Everyone I know is getting severe cases of cabin fever. My kids are going very stir crazy being trapped inside. It's all I can do to keep them and myself occupied. Mother nature taunted us with a few warm and sunny days in February, but now we are back to what the weather man calls an Arctic blast. Is this awful winter ever going to end?
Nonetheless, I am still dreaming of spring. March is where at all begins. We set our clocks forward next week and on the 20th is the first day of spring. Until this weather breaks, I am going to be dreaming of fields of daffodils and putting away my winter sweaters.
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