Welcome, winter.

I used to be anti-winter. But I think that was mostly because I was always forced to go out in it. I can definitely be a "winter girl" from the comfort of my own livingroom. Under three to six blankets. With candles lit and soft music playing. With a snuggly baby and a hot mug of tea. With my little heater cranking out warm air in my direction.

Yes. This is the kind of winter I can live with.

That and taking Maddox out into his first snow. He's been staring so intently at the windows today I figured this could be THEE first snow. Because it did snow the week after he was born, but there was no way I was taking him out to document that. So, everyone forget that snow and all the others after it until this one, and we'll all pretend that this was Maddox's first snow.