March comes in like a lion and does not go out like a lamb.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a lion.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a bear.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a tiger.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a wolverine.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a hyena, laughing fiendishly all the way.
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But we know better.
Think white, fluffy, soft lamb (snow)
I had similar thoughts this morning, and took pics of my cold little crocus’ half buried in the soft white little lamb….
Ohhhhhhhh! Now I get it!
Uuummmm… I know those cupcakes are supposed to be cute and Easter spirited. But…
I find it hard to describe how I feel about the desecration of those otherwise lovely looking cupcakes. How could you put those abhorrent things on the top?
Dear sir: I make them. You don’t have to eat them.
It’s hard to imagine snow during this 80 degree weather in Medicine Lodge, KS. But we desperately need rain. So you can ask God to send some of that precipitation our way, and I can ask Him to send some (not all!) of the warmth your way!
And here I am on the 6th of April, so thankful that the weatherman is saying upper 60’s today, and I’m hoping he’s right, because the rest of the week goes downhill from here! I am trying hard to remember last summer’s heat and high humidity and counting the blessings of a few more days of wearing a sweater inside! Today…a blessing!