It snowed for the first time last evening.
I really do love snow. When it falls light, but steady, is my favorite. Reminds me of so many good memories as a child. I would go walking outside at night, all alone, feeling the flakes on my face and watching the snow drift out of the sky. Everything was so quiet, peaceful, and beautiful. I remember looking in the windows of our house and seeing the Christmas tree lit up and all my family inside. I loved moments like that.
And I wish for them back.
Have a great weekend.