I must say I'm thankful for snow. I know, I know, I'm the weird one. I think snow is beautiful, especially at night when the moon's reflection glistens on the white surface. I love to be curled up with a comfy blanket and just watch the snow fall. I love to take walks in the snow, especially if no one else has been there and the snow is fresh.
This morning I was like a kid and rushed to the window when I woke up. Ah, it snowed, just like the weatherman stated.
I stopped over to Cox Arboretum this morning on my way to work to snap this picture with my phone. I wanted to stay. It was so quiet. A large magical blanket of white covered everything and yet the Autumn leaves were dangling from the branches, not quite ready to give them up.