I woke up this morning to a winter wonderland. I set the coffee to brew, then grabbed my cute boots (which were magically turned into snow boots from rain boots) and my coat, threw them on over my kitty PJs and ran outside to take pictures.
The moon was winking at me in the early morning (about 6:30) light:
The tulips were snowy. Megan says it’s barely cold enough here for them, so they were probably enjoying their frosty blanket:
Audrey, the intrepid Canadian, was unconcerned by the unexpected snowfall:
Which turned the rain gauge into a snow gauge:
And little paw prints in the snow:
I was so excited that I heartlessly called Megan at 7:45, waking her up. She and Rob good-naturedly came over for coffee, partly so we could share the fun of the snow together and partly because they couldn’t find their own coffee (it was later discovered, covered with snow, on a shelf on their back porch). By then, the sun was beginning to melt the snow:
It was fun while it lasted!