We wake up from a very nice, restful sleep and it was so good to say good morning to her again. That hadn't happened in quite a while. The morning routine unfolded and we enjoyed breakfast together with a little Ferris Buler. Rumors flitted about the room like mad until every ear had questioned the possibility-

Is it snowing? Is it really snowing outside?

The two girls made whole by the company of the other ventured to discover the answer form themselves. And indeed it was true. Behind the double glass doors was the swirling sight of crystaly white SNOWFLAKES. There is something special about the city no mater what time of year and the first snowfall- well, spectacular.

i love her.