I've got gardening on the brain, but what did we get here last night? Why, a dusting of snow, of course! A little song Millie learned when we lived in China has been bouncing around in my head (translated): Where is the spring? Oh, where is the spring? Springtime is in my little friend's eyes.
Springtime in my children's eyes. I think that's going to be all the spring I can expect for quite a while still. I'll take it.