It dawned on me that perhaps some of the wild creatures may be struggling to find food when the ground is covered with snow and ice. Turns out, they are.
So...yeah...When it drops below 60 degrees, I'm blankets and hoodie. When it hits the 40's, or below freezing like it'll be for the next week, I don't want to go outside. I. Hate. Cold. Weather. And. I. Hate. Winter.
Nearly a month ago, much of Deep East Texas was under a blanket of snow. A major snow event dumped anywhere from an inch to 8 inches of the white stuff in the Pineywoods. Is round two on the way, just in time for Valentine's? The answer is...
After the headlines and heartaches of pandemics and political tensions, we needed the lighthearted fun of playing in the snow. Hey, I even built a snowman!