It was the first snow this morning. I was beyond excited and wanted to stare outside the whole day. I didn’t have my snow boots, so I couldn’t go play, but I could watch and be in a beautiful winter wonderland.
There’s something so magical and ethereal about snow. The way it falls, sometimes so lazily to the ground, the way each snowflake is unique, the way it tranquilly blankets the world in white.
I truly love snow, and the first snow is so beautiful to me.