It was as if God Himself had read my pitiful blog last night, because when I woke up this morning there was sunshine. (And 18 degrees Fahrenheit, but let’s focus on the positive.) After a celebratory latte, I decided some spring cleaning would be in order.
I rid our coat closet of snow pants and snowsuits. And replaced them with raincoats and lighter, spring jackets. Maybe said jackets will be worn along with wool sweaters, but I have to draw the line somewhere. And I hereby declare April 18th the end of winter. Also, speaking of drawing lines, I parted ways this weekend with one of my steadfast, wintry friends: sticky toffee pudding
Such a momentous occasion calls for another excellent ode by moi:
You’ve kept me company to winter’s end (ish)
My pants don’t fit
And I have rolls
So we must part ways
(Until it snows…….again)