When the snow is so white outside, and you open up all your blinds, the snow lights up your house with it's whiteness...that's what I love.
When you get all bundled up with your boots, coats, scarves, and gloves to venture outside, and the chilliness stings your cheeks a little bit. Then you come back inside with pink cheeks and the warmness in the house stings your cheeks once more...that's what I love.
When the snow is a blanket on all things bad and for just a day or two, you don't have to think about what lays underneath. You give yourself a pass to not think about "the have to's" and just pretend it doesn't exist...that's what I love.
When it's feels obligatory to eat warm soups, grilled cheeses, and drink hot cocoa...that's what I love.
When you put on your boots and hear the crunching sound you make on the snow...that's what I love.
And having a warm house with all the people I love inside of it...well that is just the icing on the cake.
Happy Tuesday,

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