Last year, we spent March dressing like it was summer.
This year, we're spending the first part of May watching the snow that's headed our way, and I had to answer a little girl at bedtime tonight when she asked if it was going to be cold enough for snowpants tomorrow.
Yes, snow.
Last year, we went to Chad's parents' house in northwest Iowa toward the end of March in very, very warm weather, and I posted about it on here.
Today, if we'd been at their house, we could have watched the 6 inches of snow they got.
I love Iowa!





