Little Lessons by Chelsea

the start of daylight saving time brings with it the feeling of a season’s end — warmer, brighter days ahead. (and for some reason.. a rather stubborn attachment to that hour of sleep I lost, but alas.)

a midwestern winter isn’t for the faint of heart. temperatures low enough to warn you inside, snowfalls that rival your greatest athletic feat just to clear the driveway.

and while I truly brace for impact every time I step outside, winter is a beautiful season. it’s often a slow down — more time spent cozied up under warm blankets, eating soup, watching the snowfall. or a movie. or both!

but as the cold blanket slowly uncovers the midwest, I find myself grateful.

grateful for the unexpectedly gorgeous days when we couldn’t be kept inside.
for the indoor sports that kept the boys active, challenged, and having fun.
for the lush, bright, warm escape to the botanical gardens.
for libraries and books to get lost in.
for hours and weekends spent with loved ones.

I’m grateful for the changing of seasons — the reminder that each one brings its own challenges, and if I’m willing, its own beauty 🌿

february, you were full.