Normally I wouldn’t welcome a blizzard. I’m not even a total fan of the ones at Dairy Queen, even though they can be quite delightful. But last week we had an especially blustery day and all the cherry blossoms in the neighborhood came down like snow.
The boys and I went for a walk and even came across a fitting winter remnant in our neighborhood. It’s nice that this is the only type of blizzard we should be getting around here for a while.
But I still can’t put away my winter jacket. The boys are still playing hockey which means this ensemble is my weekend attire.