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March 25, 2014

I want to, have to, do a lot of things this morning, but my eyes keep moving to the window. Snow is falling over trees in bloom with flowers and grass so green. Rarely do we even see snow down here, and on a spring day like this... In my mind, I can reason it as an understandable transition of winter to spring, just arriving a little awkwardly this year. But my eyes cannot believe what they see! So they keep staring up in wonder, abandoning everything else to watch this long, heavy parade of flurries float to the ground.