Are you kidding me?
I went to bed last night to a great sound - gently falling Spring rains. That soft patting of big drops on the roof and against the windows. No driving winds, just the soft swooshing sounds as cars drive by. I love those sounds.
So imagine my surprise when I get up and peek out the window set high above our entry and see white sticking to the branches of the Aspens out in the front of the house. I think I actually shook my head and rubbed by eyes. White? Huh? I may have even squinted and tried to make sure I was awake. Yep, standing up. Yep, hear the sounds of the boys downstairs getting breakfast. I went back in the bedroom and checked out back - you know just to be sure it was white back there, too. Sure enough. Snow!
And not just a dusting - this is a couple inches of the stuff. And fog! I love fog and we don't get it often.
It's the pretty kind - all heavy and drape-y. I'm sure my poor daffodils and the trees in the back aren't so thrilled with being bent like that, but it's pretty nonetheless. And we need the moisture - in a very bad way.
Alright, off to MOPS - no craft today :( and back to the grindstone.
Have a happy Thursday.