Here's a picture of the moon peeking through the trees at my house this morning. There's something really beautiful about the first snow. And the fact that it didn't come until now, when we're full on into the holiday season, is an extra special bonus. As I pulled into my driveway last night, Harry Connick, Jr. was singing "Let it Snow!"I love the freshness, and, as always, the "whiter than snow" metaphor comes to mind, and I am given one more reason to be grateful. I hope you are, too.