We did have a white Christmas in Spokane. But the snow wasn't great. Not like it can be. I used a bit of my snow power to change that. The day we were to fly out, we woke up to this....
I spent my last hour of Christmas vacation on a winter walk, all alone. There is something so blissfully serene about the perfect silence of a new snow.
And I needed a bit of serenity after dealing with all the little kids with cabin fever.
Can you believe this is the driveway I got to turn into growing up? Had my first real kiss here too :)
But not in the snow. It was summer and I was wearing pleated shorts. Not great. The kiss or the shorts.
I prefer sweater weather. And kissing Shane.
To see the kids putting this baby together, check out my other blog. So cute.