frost

I took these photos last week (maybe the week before?) when we had a huge frost one morning. It was a beautiful, sparkly, winter wonderland morning. The air was crisp and cold and oh so clear. I went out to start the car before our trip to the orthodontist and couldn't help grabbing my camera and taking a few shots. K2 came out behind me and as we rounded the corner into the backyard all he could say was, "Wow! Mom! Wow!" which was just an echo of my own heart's cry. What else can be said in such a glorious display of God's magnificence?
Have you ever heard hoarfrost tinkle like thousands of little bells falling around your head?