Today, Wiarton Willie didn't see his shadow which tells us there will be an early spring. Screw Willie, this is spring. I spent 45 minutes tossing around a Frisbee this afternoon and it was damn warm. This is by far the mildest winter I can remember. When our snowman melted before Christmas, I promised James we'd build another as soon as the right snow fell. I'm not sure that will ever be possible this winter.
Willie should have stayed in bed.
