We had our first “real” snow this morning. You know what I’m talking about: that magical morning when you wake up, after having gone to bed with leaves and green on the ground, to an amazing wonderland of ice crystals covering the whole shebang in white.
DD1 gasped at the bitter beauty that is winter, and promptly wanted a coat, scarf, and hat. And mittens. And then she went outside to explore.
DD2, who is me-all-over-again, wanted to get in the bathtub.
And I remembered how incredible coffee tastes when you sip it while looking out onto cold, white snow.