We woke up this morning to our front yard looking like this:
Frost is about as close to snow as we get around here.
This is such a special season for our family. Christmas, Finley's birthday, New Year's, then Eric's birthday. I remember last year being hugely pregnant and counting down the days until I would meet my baby. Then, the days after snuggled up watching the rain and cold from inside, holding my sweet precious baby girl. While I don't love being cold I love this season.