This weekend we had our first official snowfall of the year...now, I say official, because in my book it doesn't count as snow unless it sticks. There's been some measley attempts by winter to start some snow, but it's vanished before it's even hit the ground. But this weekend, I woke up to find branches covered, grass covered and my car covered (groan, why does Bobby have to be at military this weekend when he should be here scraping my car?).
All I want to to do is curl up with some hot cocoa, turn carols on and gaze out the window.