Mar 8, 2014 1 min read

Dear Mr. Winter,

Hi. You’re fun and all, but go away! I want the warm sun to melt all of you. I am sick of being cold. Please go away!!!

At first I was excited for you to come, but now I want to wear shorts and not jeans.

I don’t want to wear a winter coat or snow pants. Instead, shorts and a T-shirt.

I want to be able to see the grass, too. I want my sister to stop pushing me down in the snow.

Don’t get fussy with me. It’s Mr. Spring’s turn to be fun. I want to play in the warm spring sun and not the cold, cold snow. So I hope you understand.

Love,

Emma