So, the predictions were correct and we got some more snow (about another seven or eight inches of fluffy, fresh snow here in central New Jersey.)
Though I especially love the summer months (and have been daydreaming about the warm sun and being able to wear flip-flops and tank tops again), I do enjoy snowstorms. I like the snow not only because it turns everything in sight into blank coloring book pages, but also because of the sense of calm it brings with it.
As it falls quietly, the snow gently forces everything (and everyone) it touches to slow down. The familiar, fast pace of New Jersey is temporarily replaced and we move in slow motion…
The Jersey Girl