This, I think, is why we moved.
The weather here is a part of our lives. I see and hear it, live it and breathe it. It is part of my living room, which has 3 windows. It surrounds me, thanks to phenomenal views from every window of the house.
Last week it snowed again, a little. So I got our red plastic sledge out, walked through the back gate, and pulled Smiley down the hill.
Just for a little, mind you. Her toes were cold, and she fell out of the sledge, and she wouldn’t build a snowman with me.
Still, this is (partly) why we moved.