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You actually made me nostalgic there. I am very over winter.

You see, all this time I have actually thought that I hate summer. But your post makes me realize how much I love it when you take away the suffocating heat and humidity. :)

i hope it is coming soon. that groundhog didn’t give me much hope.

I’m dyin’ here.

p.s. you made it to feb this year before this post. good for you. ;)

what is that? summer? hmm, nope i don’t remember it… so wish winter would be over already! :)

It’s hazey but I think I can picture it.

“on hot black dirt” Nice. We have daffodils peeking up. I am so ready.

Yes! And this morning it was actually not cold outside. It’s chilly. In the 40s. But not freezing.

Spring is coming. Really and truly. I swear.

Your post made me even more excited for spring and summer. I am so DONE with this cold, snowy winter!

Dreaming of all of those things as I gaze out the window at 6 inches of fresh powdery white.

chlorine is one of my favorite smells in the world…ah

Just today I was thinking about a post I wrote smack dab in the middle of summer when I was anxiously waiting for fall. Right now we have a preview of spring - it was actually 70 today - but I have to remember March is an awfully long, dreary month. The nice thing about seasons is that they change.

It’s funny to me how it does seem so very long ago, given that summer stretched way into November here. Still, when the sun came out the other day, it was wildly exciting. Come on, spring!

my husband i have determined that winter is highly overrated. i just want to see my tulips and daffodils.

Great post!
What about dripping popsicles and picnics on the front lawn?
Hurry please…

*sniffle* it all feels ages ago. Come On Spring!

Oh man…that was enought o make me think of packing a bag and moving to Bali

Oh…don’t forget the flies! Our area in Northern California seems to have a lock on the fly population in the summer. Nasty things.

*sigh*

I love summer. everybody says,”oh, you’ll miss this cold weather in the summer. you’ll be sorry when it’s hot”. not me. never. I love it.

yes, I remember it. thank you for this lovely moment. :)

And fireflies, and sun on my shoulders, and lazy days lying in the grass watching the bugs busy along. I keep making promises to summer that I’ll enjoy every last bit of it if only it will hurry up and get here. Love your site!