We’re getting a nice snowstorm here in New England and we woke up to pure white snow that is still steadily falling.
I love snowstorms like this. It’s so beautiful and peaceful. Everything is quiet, aside from the occasional rumbling of the snowplow and the laughter of the children as they sled and build snow forts.
I took this photo of our road last night.
And this morning:
(Yes, there’s a road there. Try and find it!)
Building a snowfort with friends:
Footprints in the snow