We have had a string of snow days as yet another winter storm has swallowed up the Mid-Atlantic. A lot of people are sick of snow, but I couldn't be happier. Ok, I'm sometimes a little stir-crazy, but a walk can do wonders for that - tromping in boots, catching some vitamin-D-promoting rays, and snapping pictures. Ahhh, good for what ails me. Once the winter blahs are banished, I'm totally content to have pajama days and marvel at all the white stuff. It's awesome to have a winter that is, for once, really wintery. Griff is ecstatic. I don't think we've ever had a year where he really got his fill of snow and ice.