Though April flurries may come your way. They bring the flowers that bloom in May. So if it's snowing...have no regrets. For it isn't snowing snow you know, It's snowing violets. And where you see flakes upon the hills, You will soon see lots of daffodils, So keep on looking for a bluebird, And listening for his song...Whenever April flurries come along.
The painter was busy inside our newly constructed house. When a delivery man arrived and mumbled, "I can't believe it's snowing," the painter grinned, "Welcome to April!"
The snow-capped dogwood blossoms shivered agreement.
Pepper, Arietta and Annie were delighted with April's flurries.
Jen sent this scene she captured from her apartment window.
After all's said and done I have to admit it's a lovely Spring day......to spend indoors on my computer.