Not ready yet.

This morning we awoke to snow.  Earliest measurable snow in twenty-four years, the news tells me.

One of us was ecstatic about it, and hoping for more to fall while she slumbers tonight.

One of us was not as enthusiastic.

Though most days I wish I could get just a teaspoon full of her gusto and enthusiasm for life, an early winter is just not something I can get behind!


Peace.