Frigid mother nature

Another snowstorm has hit the province of Québec, when will winter finally leave? It's now officially Spring but who could that it is? I wonder if the Inuit gets to see more snow than we did in 2008? Right now we could ask them if they could help us built igloos, it would almost be safer to sleep in them nowadays. We hardly see the houses anyway so igloos would look perfect in this vast scenery. I'd have to get a tan to fit in though, as white as I am I could probably mix in the snow and look like a big snow flake. I wouldn't make a good Inuit though, I'm not too keen on red meat. But when all this finally stops, I'm gonna watch the snow melt and wonder if the roads have turned into rivers....a bit too late for an Easter miracle but it will definitely appear as if a dream has begun and the nightmare will soon end. Will it ever end? When will the sky stop shoveling the snow our way? I'm mad at mother nature, she's cold and acts like a frigid diva. I'm gonna love her when she's warmer to us, when she becomes the mother I expect her to be. Does that make me a bad child? I don't think so, I'm just rebelling in a very non-violent way.