I've been a winter person for as long as I can remember.
I practiced hygge before I knew it was a thing.
Cozy sweaters, quilts, a fire in the fireplace
(or in my case a recording of a fire on my TV)
are all things I adore in the winter.
So when the snow flies and the ground is immersed in white, I love it.
I'll never outgrow the delight I find in the twirling snowflakes of winter.
If you aren't a winter person, take heart--spring is just around the corner.
