I used to adore it once upon a time when I resided in the land of children who can't wait for a day off from school to go sledding down the nearest hill.

Then I became like most adults and all I could see in my future was shoveling, cleaning off the car, and the drag of driving on bad roads.

Still, it's beautiful to watch those gorgeous flakes falling and to see the transformation in the landscape.

Maybe I'm not as jaded as I think.

How about you?

Do you wish you lived in Boston right now or are you glad we're pretty much escaping the worst of Nemo snow-wise?

P.S. A nod here to the wonder and delicate beauty of the snowflake. I am now over my issues with snow. :-D