Yeah, kinda hard for me too, and it’s my own front yard.
That would be our bird house in the front yard (yes, it’s woppy-jawed, just like everything else in our life) in a snow storm we had the other day.
We got snow.
That may not be noteworthy for you, particularly in the last few weeks, but it is for us.
We were too south for the first round of snow. And too north for the second round. Rain, rain, and more rain. But unexpectedly after church the rain turned to snow (and not ice). It just kept falling. Huge beautiful flakes. It covered everything, stayed briefly to wow us, and then slipped quietly away.
I may be sick of winter, but the snow was a welcome visitor.
