Oh sure, I love the beginning of Winter. That is when all the excitement of Christmas has me enjoying, and even yearning for the snow. Anytime I see those flakes fall in December I am quick to put on my Christmas music, and dance around my house feeling as if I am in a magical moment.
And then those snowflakes fall in January. And I just turn my back on Winter. That snow must be really confused...I mean, I was in love with it a month ago, and now I stare at the same white, fluffy stuff with disdain.
However, there is one type of snowfall that still steals my heart. It's that big, white, fluffy snow. The flakes that fall so quietly and softly, and pile up on the limbs of trees.
This type of snow can fall in April, and it will still have me staring at it's beauty in awe.
Somehow, when I get to experience this type of snow, it feels as if all is right with the world. It is quiet and peaceful.
Of course, the next day it doesn't look like this, and I am back to my disdain for Winter. I think I may need an attitude check! Or Spring. I'll take Spring instead. ;)
What about you? Do you have a favorite type of Winter day?
Peace & Love. ;)