This kind of weather makes Kiddo very happy - delighted even - to walk to the bus stop in the morning:
Kiddo doesn't mind the single-digit wind chills, the fogged-up glasses (okay, she does mind the impaired vision and pulls her glasses way down her nose to my eternal frustration) or the melting-then-refreezing flakes against her cheeks:
Kiddo loves to dance and skip down the icy, snowy sidewalk, utterly ignoring Mommy's repeated warnings to be careful (there's loads of fresh goose poop lurking underneath the pristine, white snow):
Mommy, on the other hand? Totally prefers DRIVING to the corner and waiting for the bus in the nice, warm, dry car!! Yeah, I'm a wimp, I admit it!