I should have known by the wild temperature swings. It seems to happen every year on Groundhog Day! When I got up this morning, it was 39* outside and windy. 3 hours later, the temperature had dropped 16* and it was snowing.
The snowflakes were tiny and perfect. These are a few that landed on my jacket.
It feels chilly in the house. I think I'll bake some bread and heat it up in here!