It’s one of those Marches where winter won’t let go, no matter how many random sprinklings of Spring weather days we get. Yeah, it snowed again Saturday (actually, we haven’t really gotten that much snow fall in the last 2 years). None of it stuck and it was sort of pretty in that snow globe sort of way, but we’re over it. We’re patiently waiting for warmer days where we don’t have to bundle up with hats or gloves, feel the sun on our faces and not feel the least bit of chill when we’re outside. I think that groundhog pulled one over on us.