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Dear Mother Nature,
Thank you for holding off on that winter storm/blizzard/ice thing last Monday until we got home from South Dakota. The 5" of snow we got the next day was delightful — excellent timing!
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You know I love you — the opportunity to dress in layers, the need to wear multiple handknits every day, the beauty of the snow-covered landscape — but sheesh, enough is enough, amirite? -11˚F in March, for cryin' out loud? Couldn't we at least have some March-like weather?
::OMG, I just asked for a blizzard and 3 feet of snow::
Don't let the screen door hit you, etc., etc.
Somewhat freezer-burned in Wisconsin,
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Dear Dr & Mrs B,
It was lovely to eat dinner with you last weekend. [Elder Son] has always enjoyed introducing us to his favorite teachers/professors/mentors, and we appreciate the instruction and emotional support they have offered him over the years, particularly when we, his family, were too far away to offer that same level of support. He described you, Dr B, as "semi-saintly", which is probably the highest praise he could offer anyone. Mrs B, you are a kindred soul, one who seems to have striven her entire life to make the world a better place.
Thank you for being [ES]'s friends.
You’re being more kind to winter than deserved!
I’m laboring under the delusion that winter will depart by the vernal equinox, and assuming we’ll all be warm and happy after March 20th. Your letter to Dr. and Mrs. B is quite touching, and I’m very happy that ES has these wonderful semi-saintly people in his life!
I’m afraid I’d be writing winter an eviction notice, rather than a polite letter. Of course, I’m usually completely over winter sometime in November…
Tell Winter you’d love to see her again in 8 months
So. We had that cold, but it was a wonderful sunny day. Is that Lion, or Lamb? Eh, who cares? There were open puddles in the streets today.
Shoot. Daylight Saving Time starts on Sunday. I am not ready for dark mornings!