Winter Wonderland

This is looking out my front door a couple of nights ago. It would be pretty somewhere between, say December twenty-third and maybe December twenty-seventh. But as of right now, I'm getting pretty sick of the snow. And yes, I realize it's only mid-February.

On the other hand, it was exactly like this, on a night exactly twenty-nine years ago, when we had to leave for the hospital. Helaina was born the next day.