I looked out the window, and what did I see?

A few inches of snow glistening back at me.

 The first picture is dark, but that's because it was about 4:30 this morning. I also woke up to snow yesterday, but just a skiff. This morning it was a full whiteout!

I'm not going to complain. I HATE summer. I'm already dreading the heat. Which is weird to think about, because most nights, I still run my heater. I would build a fire, but I'm lazy when Josh isn't around to do it for me. I don't mind winter. Its not oppressing HOT like summer time. In the winter, I can add more layers of clothing. I can build a fire. I can cuddle under the blankets with the cats. I can sip hot chocolate.

In the summer, I can sweat. There is just no escaping the heat. Sure, there is fishing and camping and other fun outdoor activities. But once its over 80, I'm miserable. That is why, each time we talk about moving, we talk NORTH, where its cooler.

I also love how pretty the snow makes everything. Yesterday I was starring at a LOT of mud. This morning, I couldn't see that ugly brown stuff. I know summer is right around the corner, but I'm glad I got one last look of wintertime.