Hanna F. Cross

And, just as quickly as it came, the snow is gone...

...well, its sort of still here. As slush.
It's not the same thing, really. You can't make snowballs with slush. You make...slush balls. They're not as fun. All icky and grey and wet.

Of course, as the snow melts, so do the snow forts and snow angels, and I must bid farewell to the appropriately named Captain Slush, king among snowmen. He's all slushy now, and I don't think he'll be around much longer...

Ah well. Nothing snow based can last forever, and it was still really fun, right? As much fun as it was, we can now begin to enjoy the things that make summer fun!!


...Does the City have a pool? I haven't been swimming in ages. Well...swimming that WASN'T induced by a curse. That could be sort of fun...oooh, or going down to the beach...

I still wanna do fireworks though. I know its not the Fourth anymore, but hey, when are fireworks NOT awesome? We got a whole summer for them, and cookouts and beach parties and all sorts of fun stuff!!

So, farewell, snow. You were a welcome change from summer weather, and I welcome your return in the winter.