If you read my post from yesterday, you know that I’ve worn the same blue fleece for the last five days.
Then today I woke up to this…
and this…
It’s magical. My girls are elated. I dug out mittens and snowpants. I put on Vince Guaraldi. I built a fire in the fireplace. I plan to make pot roast for dinner tonight with mashed potatoes and red wine.
And on the seventh day, the blue fleece will rest.
Small Town. Small Times. 
Wow! It looks so beautiful up there right now!!! I miss you guys and the snow. Enjoy! and bundle up!
We miss you too. So does the snow. Come visit!
Your pictures remind me of ‘The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe’ when the children first stumble into Narnia through the wardrobe and notice the crunching of snow under their feet. Faretheewell blue fleece…you deserve a break š
Hmmm, entering Narnia. I think that is a little how we all felt yesterday.
Wow it’s beautiful! But I wouldn’t want to live in it š
Do you ever wash the blue fleece?