Snow!

Snow! Snow snow snow snow snow snow! Snoooooooooow!

It's snowing. I love it. We had crepes and hot chocolate for lunch.

Can it be Christmas again?

Where is the tree?

What about the lights?

I'm suddenly craving roast duck ....or crackling pig.

Oh risalamande!

Glogg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dang it, it's January.

Yes, it is finally snowing. Ok, right now it's not snowing, but all day there have been fluffy white flakes drifting down from the sky and nestling cozily in the grass, on the roofs, in the street, on hedges, on cars. It makes me so very happy, I can't help but stop and stare dreamily out the window. All day the family has seen me frozen in random spots, probably drooling a little, and muttering to myself about 'how pretty, it's so pretty. snowy wnowy." I think they already assume I'm nuts, so it's not a big deal. I'm lucky that they take me as I am.

Hopefully tomorrow there will be more and I can get some pictures of our cozy little town in the snow. I love snow. If winter has to last over half the year here, at least there is snow to make it more wonderful. And I get to wear my boots.

Someone remind me of this post a few months when I'm sick and tired of this stuff.