Just Another Snow Day
Guess what? It snowed again yesterday. You know, because it’s winter and everything.
I love and hate the snow.
I love watching the giant flakes fall, sparkling in the street lamps as it blankets the complex in bright white. Early in the morning, before the rest of the world is fully awake, I love seeing the undisturbed powder. No footprints or car tracks.
I hate the snow after a days worth of melt. The drifts have turned black from the dirt on the road. I hate putting my booted foot into slush.
I love that it makes me want to snuggle and drink copious amounts of hot chocolate. It makes me just want to lie on the floor in the baby’s room while she plays on and around me. She loves to look out the window and chatter at the world around her.