I hate Winter. I hate when the leaves are finally fallen off the trees and everything looks gray, cold, and bare. Rob loves winter. I am sure glad he does, because he is the one who builds snow forts, snow people, takes the girls sledding, etc. I take pictures from the inside, and make sure there is plenty of hot chocolate for them when they all come in. I have developed some coping mechinisms over the years.
5. Write blog entries containing nothing of eternal or intellectual value whatsoever.
What do you do to pass the time from fall till spring during that dreaded season called Winter?
(especially if you live in the ever wild and crazy Indiana like me.)