After playing hooky from my class due to illness, I woke up to snow on the ground, and some time to take a few photos. Other people have echoed this statement, but what a weird winter we are having. I was remarking to a friends husband at church last week, "I keep waiting for winter. I want just one big, real storm, I don't think that's too much to ask." He shook his head and replied, "You and my wife. I'm glad it hasn't snowed, I don't like moving it."
I'm going to enjoy the bit of winter we get this year, no matter how short and fickle it is.