Deliciously Chilly

The sky is shedding the last of its winter skin, dropping snowflakes the size of my palm that stick to everything they touch. It's beautiful...regardless of its odd timing. Perhaps I should be grumbling about the inconvenience of spring blizzards, but instead, it's making me strangely happy. 

Just as quickly as it started, it abruptly stopped. Patrick proudly brought me a handful of lovely white snow and I couldn't resist the temptation to bite into it. Mmmm...feels lovely on the tongue. :)