We woke up this morning to a picturesque winter scene.
The kids had hoped the snowy forecast would mean a day off school, and this light dusting of flurries would probably have canceled school back in Maryland . . .
. . . but here in Massachusetts the plows clear the roads and life carries on. I accompanied Todd to his bus stop this morning, then headed back inside to get ready for my day.
Before I got down to business though, I couldn't resist stopping to take some pictures of sunshine on snowy bushes . . .
. . . and little bird tracks on our back deck. I may be tired of snow by February, but in December it still feels beautiful and a little magical to me.
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