The first snow of the season came on the day my mother in law came in from Kansas. The past week had been filled with blue skies and a chilly air, but now it was covered in white. It was ironic in that she was trying to get away from the snow in Kansas
My husband likes to make it a point to sarcastically point out that it never snows in Seattle as it was something he was told when he first contemplated moving here.
It was probably someone like me who told him that. Because it snows, but not to the extent of harshness that it does in other parts of the country…usually.
This was taken in the morning of our front deck. Its so pretty.