Earlier this week we had our first snowfall of the season. Granted, it was a “blink and you’ll miss it snow” that melted as soon as it hit the ground, but after 2 winters here, I’m not thinking that’s such a bad thing. Snow is beautiful when it falls. And while it may also be beautiful when it coats everything in a pristine, white blanket, it’s not so fun when the kids are going stir crazy in the house, the roads are impassable and we’re still somehow expected to get into the office.
In light of all of that, I’m perfectly okay with the snow that falls and doesn’t stick this early in the season. Now, let’s just pray that we keep clear skies until the kids and I take off for Florida 9 days from now. I’d rather have an utterly uneventful trip home.