Wow. I went from wearing a skirt to winter apparel all in a weeks time frame. When I first me moved here from Victoria I didn't like the cold. I didn't like the snow. Now I love it. I love how Toronto's seasons are all true to themselves. Summer is hot, winter is cold, spring is mild, and fall, my favourite is perfect. I love bundling up in a warm winter jacket, I love wearing toques, and there is something about a fire on a freezing day.
It was the sweetest thing, waking up this morning to a white backyard and watching London point at it not knowing what it was. When we finally got outside she would just stand there and let the snow hit her face and hands with a huge smile on her face. Me + London = heaven. I know that I am probably going to piss you off on how obsessed I am with my daughter. But it is the honest truth, I can't get enough of her!