When it snows
Ain't it thrilling
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play
The Eskimo way
Walking in a winter wonderland
She tried to blow snowflakes on me, I threw a snowball at her and we ran through the trees surveying the deep green pine branches covered in their whimsical white blanket, and watched the rainbows dance on every drop of water melting from the icicles when the sun shone through the low, moody clouds. We stayed out for an hour, taking pictures and trying to stay warm. When we finally ran into the mud-room and removed our dripping boots and damp coats, our toes were numb, our eyes dancing, our noses red from the cold and an overall glow on our faces just from the thrill of snow.
And more is expected tonight. 1-3 inches more. Squee!
Happy Friday, friends! Come over and play in the snow, maybe?