Proof Positive

Snow on my neighbor's roof. The furnace running. Slippers on my feet.

Winter has visited us in advance, uninvited. I'm not counting this as the first snow.

UPDATE:



That was then, this is now. First snow it is. Now I no longer feel as though the snow is either uninvited or unwanted. Now it has all the magic and excitement that the first real snow the season brings. I wrote about the magic of the first snow of the season last year. If you missed it, you can read about it here.