I DON'T LIKE WINTER. I hate the cold. I detest the slick, icy roads. I loathe the fact that I have to wake up 15 minutes early to ensure that I have time to warm up my car and scrape my windows.
I've always been a summer person, and I'm even more excited for summer this year because Morgan will be at such a fun age. Adam and I are avid campers, but because of the constant pregnancy scares we were having, we didn't get the chance to go much last year. A frantic ride down the mountain to the hospital at 12:30 AM with a seven-month-pregnant me bouncing off the truck seat and simultaneously shouting 'HURRY, PLEASE' and 'BE CAREFUL, DAMMIT' was only fun once.
So, I'm going a little stir crazy--aching to get out of the house and into the sun. But in the meantime, I'm trying to appreciate the beauty of the season.