This is the scene I woke up to yesterday morning. Beautiful.

Snow is sort of like puppies or kittens or babies. It can be annoying, and it can mess up your plans, but it’s impossible to truly resent it. I wished I hadn’t had to travel 100 miles yesterday, dodging all the other people on the highway who hadn’t driven in snow for a while either. And yet all I could do all morning was stare out the windows at the picturesque landscape.