I wanted to start this by saying I have a confession, but anyone who knows Josh and I already know what I would confess. By definition that means it's not really a confession. We have a love affair with snow. The deep, light, fluffy stuff that Mother Nature dumped week after week this past winter. It made our hearts happy.
I've often said that snow skiing is my favorite sport and summer is my favorite season. One of my friends once told me that is impossible; that I couldn't possibly love summer more than I love snow skiing. Ha! Odd, but true! I think you have to embrace each season with something you are passionate about. Winter would be much too long without a love affair with snow.