dreaming of snow....

We've changed our sheets to flannel, and nothing could be more snuggley. Sometimes I wake up in the morning*, feel the cool air in the bedroom and imagine just before opening my eyes that there'll be snow on the trees when I look out the window. There's nothing I love more than the quiet created by a blanket of snow, and I can't wait for Bella to have a chance to jump around in the snow and warm up afterward inside with hot chocolate and marshmallows. I doubt that'll happen much in Seattle, but I can dream, right?

*our mornings start around 11am so I really have to pretend....