The snow glows white over the mountain tonight, not a footprint to be seen… a kingdom of isolation, and it looks like I’m the queen… or something like that…

I’m already missing my pregnant self. Thomas took these of me a few short weeks before the baby came. I really wanted summery, sun-lit, meadow-frolicking-filled photos but was blessed with a blanket of snow instead. I felt like a snow goddess. A very, very chilly snow goddess.