Journeying through this season of winter, I’m reminded of the beauty even in the silence that is covering the ground. I’m trying to be okay with winter and these two littles help me plow through the unknown of our lives. Somehow, it helps to focus on the snow angels, hot chocolate, and Saturday morning hikes instead of getting paralyzed by the overwhelming uncertainty of the future. When I see life frozen by my lens, I have no reason to be anything but really, really thankful. This is their first official Michigan winter of building “Olaf’s,” throwing snowballs, and feeling just how cold, cold is.