As you know, I'm not a big fan of winter, and on cold mornings like this I'm gald I'm not a cow. or any other outside creature. According to Google, it's 5 above here this morning. I know it's freeze the snot in your nose cold and when you walk around outside the packed snow squeeks. Ahhhhhhhh a sound I don't care for. But there is a hot crackling fire in my wood stove and water in the kettle. Aaaaand we do need the snow for our crops and livestock. SO I shall contuine to count blessing and dream of warm days. I'm going up to quilt this morning and then I think I'll head to town. Olde Mother Hubbard needs to stock the cupboard.