This morning, we woke up to our streets covered in snow. A blizzard moved across the East Coast last night, and boy did we get hit hard. Even as I type this, snow is steadily falling from the sky. We stayed inside most of the morning, making breakfast and drinking coffee. Max sat at his window in our room and watched the streets below. There were barely any cars on the road, and the ones we saw were getting stuck in the deep snow. After a cozy morning indoors, we decided to bundle up and head outside. Max has never played in snow before so we were curious to see what he would do. He seemed pretty unimpressed until Tim grabbed him and threw him in the air. Then he started giggling and smiling ear to ear. We were only out for a few minutes, but it was really special to see my boy experiencing so much snow for the first time.