Just when I thought we were going to cruise through the rest of winter with 40 degrees and sunshine, a storm hit. Not a storm in the sense of a blizzard with angry whirling winds, but the quiet consistent snowfall that makes you want to get outside.
The kind of snowfall that allows you to see each flake individually!
I may hate winter, but I love snow! If it's going to be cold and gray, at least give us a snowfall to make things prettier.
As of last night, it had been snowing for almost 24 hours straight. Yesterday morning, I had to get out and walk around in it, even if I didn't have anyone to play with.
That's right, I willingly went out in the cold. Snow is magical like that.