Springtime in Wyoming

I don't know that we'll move from Wyoming, but if we do someday, and I'm sitting on a warm sunny deck in March, watching flowers grow and trees bloom and whatever else happens in early spring in other parts of the country (or world?) I want to remember this.  That spring in Wyoming often looks like a big, wet, white blanket in the morning and then turns into a sunny but windy (50 mph gusts) and stinking cold and all that pretty white stuff blows around like a hurricane.  Not that I'm complaining, 2012 was really dry and we'll take whatever moisture we can get, but it's just about this time of year that I start looking forward to sunny days.  For the record, Glenn was ready about a month and a half ago.