
This past weekend we had our first winter storm warning. I was giddy and excited for the world to be covered in sparkly white snow. I actually really love winter. I don't mind the cold, and I love snow. I watched and waited all weekend long, but not a single snowflake fell. I made my mom's homemade chicken noodle soup hoping that just maybe my meal choice could influence the weather ;) (no such luck). Claire loved the soup at least, and we've been happily eating leftovers all week in mama & baby sized bowls.

Bryce has a rule that I am not allowed to put up any Christmas decorations until after Thanksgiving. I rationalized that my disappointment from not getting any snow was a valid reason to break his rule just this once. So Claire and I pulled out the Christmas decorations two days early to at least make the inside of our house feel "wintery".






At least I'll have Thanksgiving celebrations to keep me distracted for a few days, then I'll go back to wishing for snow.
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