Let it Snow

I enjoy the winter. Something about the white powder falling ever so softly from the sky. I love the fat chunky snow. Its so huge that you can't see that far ahead. There is one part that I don't like. That is the wind chill. I don't like when I first walk outside and the cold wind hits me, it almost takes me breathe away. It stings all the way to the bone, but maybe that's because I'm getting old.