Spring, where are you?

It's March 30th and yet spring is not in sight. There wasn't even a week thaw in either January or February this year. It has been an extremely long winter. I suppose being pregnant for part and having a newborn for the rest hasn't helped much either. The other day I was feeling extremely anxious for the advent of spring. I actually took the time to shave my legs. Yes, I know, you might have to reread that last line. For those close to me know I rarely shave my legs. This never happens in the winter and only occasionally in the summer. Add in the fact that our bathtub is not the most attractive, clean thing around. Alas, I was hoping that this painful course of action would bring about the oncoming of spring but obviously my sacrifice was not sufficient enough. Cold weather is fore casted for the next two weeks...