I miss you.

 

I miss you Spring, barefeet, walks and runs outsides, Summer, GREEN GRASS, birds chirping, and Temps above 50 degrees.  Russ always tells me that he loves the Nebraska seasons because they teach you appreciation.  In the middle of Winter when you are done with the cold, you appreciate the warm Summer.  When you are done with the heat of Summer, you can appreciate the cool Fall.  He is such an optimist.

But I decided that the Winter is rather isolating, especially with a little man that shouldn't be outside too much in this cold. 

So I'm writing this with the knowledge of news of yet another incoming Winter Storm for Monday.  Ugh....So instead of pouting, I will work on my appreciation of the cool Weather, snuggling up, fires, and the pretty pretty snow.

Love, 

Momma