I wish I had time to write about how amazingly beautiful the blowing snow is and all that it leaves behind. Yesterday I sat holding Hannah sleeping and watch a HUGE group of black birds flit from tree to tree cascading snow from every branch they brushed. The contrasting colors were amazing to see melded together. I would love to share all of the other beautiful things around in the winter too, but Leah is sick again and Hannah is still coughing and now is fussing for my attention.