We got a bit of snow yesterday and last night. As I was gazing out my window I told my father-in-law how pretty I thought the snow was. How it looks so clean and new. How it sparkles when the sun or moon light hits it just right. He then looked at me and called me (and I quote) “One sick puppy!” I know! I know! I am lucky enough to be a stay at home mom, so I don’t have to drive into work and suffer through the traffic and horrific road conditions. I know it’s cold outside, and I am nice and snug in my heated house. But you know what? I was out there this morning helping out my neighbors with their driveways after the plow had plowed us in. I even liked that. I got to see a couple of neighbors that I usually don’t see due to incremental weather. So to all you bahumbuggers. I love the snow.