We woke up to a winter wonderland Sunday morning full of big, wet, fatty flakes that didn't stop falling till the sun went down.

I guess it is February so it's about time we had some snow on the ground but winter and I still have a love/hate relationship.

We're going skiing for President's day this weekend with my family, so snow in the mountains is greatly appreciated.

Scraping the snow of the car windshield.
And wet feet.

Dear winter,
Even though you showed up three months late I still expect you to be outta here by March/April.
Thanks in advance.

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