We got a lot of snow yesterday and last night. A LOT of snow. And nobody likes snow more than Sophie the dog, and her little 4-inch legs:
There was so much snow that we couldn't fly home as originally planned (the plane we were supposed to be on last night at 8:25 PM ended up departing a snowed-under O'Hare this morning at 9:20), so we're here for a couple more days. It's all hot drinks, warm sweaters and old movies for us until Tuesday and we are so excited. Because the only thing better than a lot of snow is watching it from inside a cozy house with a new book open on your lap.