Today I was talking to one of my wonderful sisters-in-law on the phone and she told me they had three inches of snow in Rexburg... and I told her I missed the snow! And I meant it!
The worst part of the snow for me was that I whenever I got home the bottom of the legs on my jeans would be wet, and it wasn't really that bad. I loved the way the city looked in clean fresh snow, it was beautiful.
I also love being a goof.
and I love this girl. She's wonderful.
and oh so lovely, this is one of my favorite pictures.
For the record though, I do not miss the wind.