We've been duped.
Tricked . . .
. . . into thinking that winter was indeed over. Into believing that Winter was not even going to knock on our door this year.
But alas, this morning we woke up to the bleak reminder that it IS still February, even though most of our days lately have felt like April.
So, even though Winter is not my BFF, I still love me a thick, heavy snow like we had this morning. And in honor of that, I bring you . . .
. . . my walk.
Starting in my back yard. I always think it's prettier covered in snow.
This is my favorite kind of snow (if there is such a thing). When the branches can barely stand the weight of it all.
My mom is arriving from Arizona today. It just figures. Maybe she can convince Winter to just move along.
Enjoy your "snow day!"