In Which Spring May Never Come

The snow won't stop falling. We had one brief, beautiful attempt at a spring day, and then the snow returned with a vengeance.

The first day of spring dawned with a foot of fresh-fallen snow.

The snow has not stopped falling since the first day of spring. It compresses over time, but we have not had a single day without snowfall.

My cute little dwarf irises have been completely buried now, and not a petal is showing.

The extended forecast shows nothing but snow for a long time to come. The only one happy about the unending snowfall is the dog, who really loves playing in the white stuff.

The boys are going stir crazy, and as soon as Matt is recovered from his tonsillectomy, I will get them both outside to run off some energy. I'm trying to see the bright side of being able to sled on Easter. I really am...

At least snow pictures are cute!