April is a marvelous time out here. In fact… it was in April when I stepped foot in Tucson for the very first time. I absolutely fell in love with the desert. We moved here 4 months later. That was 35 years ago. Tucson does have it’s winter moments. I remember so well Tucson’s one and only white Christmas. It was 1987 and we awoke Christmas morning to 4″ of snow on the ground. It was awesome. The kids weren’t the least bit interested in stockings or presents… they just wanted to play in the snow. The snow was all melted by noon… but it was a Christmas morning we will never forget!