Here is our house as the snow began falling.
Here is the neighborhood, being blanketed by the fluffy pillows of soft, delightful snow...
"Why are we standing out in the snow, Papa?"
And this I took this morning, a bright bluebird morning. The snow started melting early, and didn't take long to go. But it was nice while it lasted. Hopefully these pear tree blossoms won't die from the cold.