Finally, it’s our turn for snow! I’m thrilled and disappointed at the same time. I love snow in its pure form, when it’s soft, fresh powder glistening on the tree branches. I hate the slush that the snow and dirt makes, which in turn makes my poor just-cleaned-for-the-first-time-in-four-months Mazda extremely dirty.
I, being the glutton for punishment that I am, shoveled my way out the door and through the grass (yes, the snow was deep enough for me to have to shovel through) so that I could take a whopping seven pictures of the snow.
Hey, don’t make fun.
The snow was in my shoes and I
hate hate hate loathe wet socks in shoes!