It snowed so much here yesterday and I’m having my usual love–hate moment with it ❄️😂
The kid in me is like, “It’s so magical!! Let’s go play in it!!” (right there with my 5yo, fully ready for snow angels and hot cocoa after).
And then the adulting part of me remembers…
oh right… shoveling the driveway, driving on ice, and the trail of wet footprints that somehow end up everywhere in the house.
So I’m curious — where do you stand on snow?