dear winter mornings,

i like the way you've escalated my love for my bed,
i think that the way you frost my window is magical,
you teach me that freshly fallen snow does have a smell and that it's delightful,
you justify my new teapot and you always are better with michael frantimorning music.
you make me want to snuggle.
winter mornings, in spite all my predictions, i find you charming...

photocredit: {macrorain}