This morning, Bria came bursting into our room, very excited about something.
"It's SNOWING outside!"
She gets up early, this child, and her favorite thing to do on Saturday mornings while everyone else is sleeping is to go down to the back sun porch and read. Lots of windows there, and she was the first (in the entire neighborhood, according to her) to see the white flakes falling.
The kids are thrilled.
It's definitely pretty, I'll give it that. And if I hadn't had to go grocery shopping this morning, I might have liked it better.
I was thinking how funny it is that we will have snow on Bria's birthday this year. When we lived in Arizona, it was often 90 degrees on her birthday and we'd do outdoor parties and everything. In Cedar City, it was a bit chillier, but still warm-ish (if that makes any sense). Here? Snow.
That is all. Carry on with your weekends. :)