I will readily admit that I’m tired of winter.  I mean, yes, I love the ice storms for the photo element, but it’s not fun sliding around on the road when you’re driving only 5 mph.  I can’t wait for spring to come with it’s plethora of colors.  For now, I keep trying to find the beauty in the cold, gray, little part of my world.  Is it possible that they can make me cold and yet warm my heart at the same time?