Last night we had an uber-low-key celebration and it was perfect. When we got home, there was a vase full of beautiful flowers on our countertop, complete with red winter berries and thick pine. (Thanks, Barb, for the delivery!) The snow was falling thickly in our little town, so we had fun driving around and window shopping in the snow. A stop for dinner. Then home to play with the puppies. I love when it snows and it feels so much lighter outside, even in the dead of night. We built a snowman with our feet and watched the puppies leap and bound through the white stuff. (Two inches is just right for Nyabo.) Thanks, Honey, for a wonderful night.