I'm sure it's spring somewhere in the world, but here, we went to bed to the lulling sound of a raging blizzard and woke up to a foot of new white snow. The family's reactions were mixed. Nicole was happy because she was "starting to miss the snow" (which had been melted for about a week before this last round of snow storms). Christine and Amber were surprised, but indifferent, and Wendy exclaimed,"When is that beaver going to stop seeing his shadow?!" I, personally agree with Wendy.