I woke up on Saturday morning to see beautiful fat flakes of snow through the window, falling lazily to an already white-covered ground below. Mikey and my husband were both still snuggled up and cozy in bed. I pulled my large winter coat on over my pajamas and grabbed my camera. I know there are going to be plenty of other opportunities to photograph the snow in Chicago over the winter, and there has already been a little snow before this, but there’s still something exciting about waking up to beautiful fluffy snowflakes.
I thought I’d stop in and share these photographs, before I leave today to finish the last of my Christmas shopping. Have you had any snow yet?