Think we’ve seen the last of the snowy stuff. (For now.)
Copyright 2016, Lori Fontanes
Buh-Bye, Winter!
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March is our snowiest month, so we are looking forward to more! Enjoy your early spring!
Enjoy your last bits of winter! 🙂
Amen! Can you tell winter not to let the door hit it on the rear end when it leaves. I’m so over winter and the cold and the ice and the snow. I need heat on my piggy back and to run in my yard. XOXO – Bacon
I know, right?! It’s been kinda damp and tomorrow supposed to be kinda wet so, yeah, don’t put those winter flannels away just yet!!!
Most definitely! Mom says it feels so wet outside even though we don’t have the rain yet. It’s miserable. Perfectly wonderful days at the beach last week to come home to this misery… she just shakes her head. XOXO – Bacon
Hang in there!!! 🙂
Love the pics!
Thanks!!!
It is the start of meteorological spring. But, don’t be surprised by a springtime winter storm. 🙂
Ssssssh!!! 😉 I’m thinking spring as hard as possible! 🙂
The photos may be beautiful, but the reality of dealing with it, not so much. I hate to tell you this, but at least in Michigan, it’s baaaaccck.
*sigh*, yes , in the twenties this morning but, fingers & toes crossed, no more snow. 🙂
Prepare yourself, we are getting snow today….heading your way but a week ago it was in the 60’s. This is the time of year mother earth teases us all-LOL..love the photos:-)
Tell it to the tulips, right? They say “fie on those flurries!”
beautiful 🙂
thank u very much!
I hate to say this, Lori (just in case Winter hears) but we didn’t get enough of it here in S. Ontario.
Ah! There’s always next year! 🙂