It must be springtime

 

To most, springtime means April showers and beautiful May flowers.

We do get beautiful flowers . . . just not until after the annual dust storms. I went out to add money to my phone today and just as I walked back in, the wind picked up. I said to my neighbor (who is new to our area), "Here comes a dust storm."

We went upstairs and watched it roll in. Not a very bad one as far as dust goes, but enough to leave its print. Or rather, enough for us to leave our footprints in what was left behind!