Growing up in South Florida I never saw snow. Ever. It’s still magical when those those first few flakes start to drift down.
Even better when I wake up to the snow on a quiet Saturday morning.
From our bedroom window.
Our dining room window was just made for a cup of cocoa and the morning paper (or Google News on the laptop).
I love this window.
It’s hard to get any work done when I’m daydreaming looking at the view from my office.
Looking our my office window.
All in all I can’t think of better way to spend the day than to snuggle up with my sweetie, my kitties and big stash of yarn waiting to be knitted and crocheted into cozy, colorful socks, afghans & frippery.
Happy colors.
Happy Feet.
Enjoy the snow, everyone!
