I finally tracked down the elusive phrase… The snow that comes after you’re already thinking it’s spring? Kathy refreshed my memory; it’s the robin’s snow. You know, snow after the robins return? Well, we have more this morning.
But first, pop over and send good vibes to Kathy and her family. It’s not my place to share their news, but I know they’d appreciate any prayers, crossed paws or happy thoughts on their behalf.
Now as a Virginian by birth and again by marriage, I am very familiar with our March/spring, wild weather. I also learned that “in like a lion, out like a lamb” thing in grade school. But here’s where it gets ridiculous. Saturday, I ran in a tee – albeit long-sleeved – and no jacket, and was sorry I wore ankle-length pants instead of capri pants. Yesterday, it was sleeting and snowing on my way to church, and then it cleared enough for a wet, muddy hike in the woods. Then, up to a thin blanket of snow this morning, and according to the weather folks, it will be in the 50s tomorrow again. WHAT?!
Fickle is one thing, but this is too much. Of course, the same weather people say it will be in the 40s again after tomorrow…
How’s your weather – and attitude?