This is most embarrassing, but I'll share anyway. Whenever the song "Something To Be Proud Of" comes on the radio I get all choked up. The song is totally cliche, but somehow it has some sort of direct connection to my tear ducts.
Teaching seasons to kids in San Diego is slightly more challenging than it might be otherwise. Most kids know what's up, but it's harder to help those who don't, because San Diego doesn't really have seasons. The season where it gets cold? No idea. To be fair, if I was going off their experience, I would have to answer late spring.