Snow to slurpee

The snow came and went in the twinkling of an eye.

From snow sledging on fresh, powdery snow to barely sliding on slurpee ice to now when there's no snow at all, I kind of miss seeing the streets covered in a fairytale blanket of white flurries.

Dear snow, I definitely wouldn't mind seeing you again. Even if that means I have to be a superwoman in order to push my heavyweight stroller though you, or that you make my boots and stroller wheels all grimy and slimy, or that we have to scrape you off our windows and shovel you away from the tyres, or that we sometimes can't even find our car because you hid it just too well. =)

Yes, I'm still stuck in the winter mood.