Oh how we grow

Dear Winter,

I though we had an agreement, you would stop your disgusting behavior and I would really enjoy the warm weather. Obviously there was a little miscommunication so lets be a little clearer, By disgusting behavior I mean if I were looking out my window right now (which I am) I would not be seeing white ice crystals, fluttering out of your cold grasp. Please understand in order to keep the joy I get the first time I see you each fall. There is something I must ask of you, Please leave NOW!

Thanks
Jenn