I sawwas saw this poem on Cindy Knoke blog today:
Lady bug lady bug fly away homes your house is on fire your children may burn.
Not a very comforting poem 😦
As I drove to work this morning I gazed over the valley of freezing fog for the tenth day straight. It was so dense that the ice was blowing across the road lost under the tires as cars drove over them. I am ready for summer, spring or just sunshine.