There’s so much of it.
I like snow, generally, and enjoy the beautiful white fluffs that hang off of the trees. I love to look out the window at the twinkling layers across my lawn, the sheets of white covering the fields, and the ice coming down from the peeks of the house.
But this year it has snowed a ridiculous amount.
I can’t complain about snow days or closed schools because my daughter doesn’t go to school yet but I can complain about the treturous roads, slippery conditions, numerous accidents, and whiteouts that make getting from point a to point b almost impossible.
We live in a bit of a valley so our driveway gets filled in with blowing snow the minute we plow it out and the snow just keeps on coming.
I have always preferred winter over summer. I’m not someone who enjoys the heat or the blasting sun and I’m not begging summer to come but a little less snow would be okay.
And now Mr. Groundhog has said 6 more weeks.
Good thing I just bought new snow pants.