There seems to be a magical serenity when fluffy flakes float down to earth. With this mystical essence, the innocent and playful child exudes from within me. Oh face it, when the powder stuff blankets the ground, a little child comes out in all of us...whether for a few hours or a few days.
Yet, it is rather amusing how within a short amount of time, the same transformed innocent and playful child grumbles and rants about the not so tropical weather. Yep, that's usually how adulthood screws with us.
So build a snowman, have a snowball fight, build a fort, or have an snow picnic with your loved one. But whatever you do, live. Live and laugh in the present.