Saturday morning we woke up to freezing rain. The trees were laced in a glassy frost; the streets were looked as though they'd been sprinkled with confectioners sugar. I made brunch - eggs (2 ways), bacon, breakfast potatoes, and lattes for the grown-ups. Then we pulled out new snowpants and released BB and DD into the icy outdoors.
While cleaning up the dishes, the sun finally came out and revealed the glory of our backyard. The tall trees are bare and stark in the cold air but the forest ground still looks like fall. I'm grateful for this view every day.
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