Just the other day it was warm and green. Odd for December. Not to mention seriously muddy. Driving to school one day I couldn’t help but notice how filthy my little Honda was when I parked next to a spanking new, sparkly clean Forester. But hey, I live in the country on a back dirt road so who cares right? A little mud don’t hurt. 🙂 But still, with all that mud out there it didn’t really feel Christmasy. And I was wishing for some snow.
Overnight I got my wish! And driving down to do my heifers this morning felt like driving through a fairy-tale picture book everything was so white and beautiful and silent, except for snowflakes whispering.