I had no idea it was snowing until I heard the unmistakable sound of a shovel grazing the pavement. I peeked out the window just now to see that everything is covered in a blanket of white. I’m very much looking forward to venturing out into it – with my freshly-frosted cake in tow – as walking outside on a snowy evening is one of my most favorite things of all.
Lucky you! I only get to dream of snow down here in the Bayou State! <3
Stacy, it’s true – but lucky *you*, I only get to dream about crawfish and gumbo! : )
Ha! I guess it’s all a matter of perspective. :)
Exactly!