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For many years, you have been one of my favorite seasons, second only to fall. There's nothing more beautiful than a blanket of white, fluffy snow covering the yard. I truly appreciate the reflective gleam of snow on a sunny day.
In November, you provided us a preview of what was to come. We had our first snow day at school. We welcomed your chill and sparkling frost.
During December, you seemed so calm. We enjoyed 50-degree days and very little snow. Sure, we may have complained a tiny bit about the absence of snow during the holidays. I assure you, we didn't mean to upset you.
January was definitely your month to reign. You brought us snow and ice storms, causing delayed starts and cancellations. We shoveled, we scraped and we bought SO much salt to keep us safe. You did not relent.
As February wraps up, we are wearing layers of sweaters, scarves and hats to protect us from your icy, arctic blasts. You even sent impressive 50 mile-per-hour wind gusts to drive your point home.
Dear winter, would you consider moving north a bit earlier this March? Why wait until the 21st? Can we suggest a lovely spot in the Arctic Circle?
Thanks for visiting. It's truly been an experience. We look forward to some time apart before you return later this year.
Sincerely,
Chris