We seem to get snow at least once during the springtime. I love it! Probably because I know it won't last and will be gone by the weekend. I love sunshine and blue skies, but there's just something about a storm (rain or snow, I'm not picky) that just makes me happy.
The view from my front window this morning:
And the view from my back window:
And it's still coming down. No signs of stopping yet. Too bad I can't be home with cocoa and a good book.