I love snow. It forces you to stay at home and slow down. I love watching it come down and apparently Brooks enjoys it, as well. This morning I sat him in front of the window and he peacefully drifted off to sleep. I can’t think of anything more relaxing. Too bad I had a whole list of things to tackle.
This week we managed to get the tree put up. Because we are never at our house on Christmas we have a small fake tree and an Nativity set for our Christmas decorations.