This morning there is snow on the ground. I like snow.
When I'm inside. You know where it's warm and comfortable and I don't have to worry about being layered up with coats, scarves and gloves.
But I work. And this morning I had to get up and get dressed. Then layer on all the scarf, and coat, and turn my cuffs up on my jeans. And shuffle my way to the car, in my Justins.
But the snow is so pretty.
So when I got to work, I cuddled up in an overstuffed chair. Drank some coffee and watched the snow fall.
Now I'm dreading going home. But I can't wait to see those two crazy kids!