Cold

It's dark, cold and I am waiting for spring. Will it ever come?

We've gotten a bit more snow, but now we are entering a time of year with much more light. It is beginning to melt. The gray and brown grasses of other people's lawns can now be seen. I cannot say that I am sorry to see it go.

Although I love the snow and the cold, I am growing weary of them. Next month is March, another step closer to spring and to summer.

I can hardly wait.