Sometimes you wake up in the morning, and instead of finding clear streets and 50 degree weather (like the national weather service promised the night before) you find…. snow.
A beautiful blanket of snow. That will only last for a few hours. That will melt by the end of the day.
Snow that is actually fun to run in for a little while.
Snow that made everything pretty.
Snow that made little fingers cold and little bodies run far away from my lens…..but that’s ok because I enthusiastically followed.
They look fantastic!