My camera didn’t accurately capture how sparkly God made the ice and snow on this bitterly-cold morning. Our landscape was literally and figuratively breathtaking. I just poked the camera out the back door for this photo. That’s why the back porch soffit is visible. I’m such a wimpy photographer.
Wunderground.com reported our low on Christmas Eve was 2 degrees with a high of 16!
Terry braved the cold to plow our driveway. Brrr.