Ah, winter in Wisconsin...finally!
This is the first Christmas since I moved back to the midwest that we have had a white Christmas.
And, I am again reminded and humbled by the fact that the driveway isn't magically cleared, but painstakingly cleared by my husband late at night and early in the morning. Guess it makes that basket of laundry waiting in the basement a little more tolerable...
Despite our unusual snowfall, I am grateful this Christmas for my warm home, my loving husband, and my reasonably good health.
I just hope that the snow respects its place in this world and stays far away from the travel path of my family this weekend...or else beware the wrath of a disappointed wife, daughter, and sister!!!